Silver

TitleSilver
ArtistCA in LA
Albumcalm before the storm.
Release Date(not set)
Description?
LyricsThis time I might sink to
A night of potentials
Come crashing, come crashing down
Hope for a difference
Created the distance

I'm fooled again
Oo oo oo

Full hands with empty promises
Punch to the gut when the smoke cleared
Forced to be sincere
When they ask how you deceived me
Hell’s face is tempting too when he wants to be
Young lust
Pulled from my shelf where I was collecting dust
And thrown in your display case marked used

Full hands with empty promises
Punch to the gut when the smoke cleared
Forced to be sincere
When they ask how you deceived me
Hell's face is tempting too when he wants to be

I am worth less than a dead flower
A shade of light with no spark left
When I turn and look to see the sun
I'll see a fire and runYou might also like