Testi:
Stars After The Storm

You know it's not me And yet I tear myself apart Can you forgive me Or is this all a waste of time I cannot say I expect you to act the same As you did

My life needs a little change The price of living like I do Is a lack of something new Dead ahead I see the light All I need is just a shoulder To lean

It's never easy this I know I've been through it All the same So allow me to explain How to get by these days How to get by these days Take a look around

Trip Lee] Forget about the cash, Forget about the clothes Forget about the stash, Forget about the dough Forget about the cars, Forget about the rims Forget about the stars

the only thing left now is toast for these cowards (that's right) I got no friends, fuck most of these cowards (that's right) They pop shit 'til we start

stars can't break the city sky but they still try despite what they know is already true and tomorrow we'll take aim, just like a storm waiting for

little and then he multiplies the little you have Whether you laugh or not I'm a trust in His word I dare trust the God who cares more for us than the birds After

in a sink Cause you pussy like a porn star dressed in pink I'm on the brink of blowing to being thrown in the clink Cause I start fights with cats like

underneath the stars, In our cars? (I remember you, everything was new. Talking in the dark, everything was true.) If you go when the snowflakes storm