Fuches - Lost

The summers at our door
And it doesnt knock
It doesnt knock for us
Were left behind
Were all alone, now
Theyre lost
Cant find a job wont need to fight when theres nothing to fight for
So what
Theyre up so high and they aint coming down soon
Again
Pretend that you care they can see right through you
So fuck it
They wrote a song just to prove it to you
Take a walk
On the way back home on a hot summer night
They found
They found the gold yeah the gold that you work for
That dream
The american dream that youre willing to kill for bones
Coming out your front and back door blood gushing down
Your ears and eyeballs
My minds a mess
Dont waste your time
Your precious time on us
Dont try to save us
Were too far gone
We need to try to take control

Written by:
Johnathan Fux

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