The Dead Letters - Drone

Aaah
Is it real or not?
Can't go much more farther
This headspace of mine
Aaah
Feeling undone
I'm tumbling forward
With knowledge of time

You really don't care bout nothin'
Treat this world like somethin'
Somethin', that's easy to find

Well let me just tell ya somethin'
Your money ain't worth for nothin'
It's just not where life's reason is assigned

When it all comes down to nothin
Look at your money for somethin'
Somethin', to ease your mind

Cause if you treat your money like somethin'
You'll see a person like nothin'
Nothin', that's close to your kind

Written by:
Calum Atkinson

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