Texty: Gold Kids. Desperate Souls.

Another day in this fuckin town
Sick of trying, afraid to lose again
Seconds sound like hours
Hours sound like months
The symphony of monotony

We?re desperate souls
From the city that no one loves

Our best was never enough
But we can?t wait for miracles forever
We spent our time looking through the window
For something that never came

Conformism is only a gun
To kill the reasons you?re living for
? You?ll find a light after the darkness?
But we?ve grown up with closed eyes

We?re desperate souls
From the city that no one loves

Our best was never enough
But we can?t wait for miracles forever
We spent our time looking through the window
For something that never came

It?s up to you
To take back what you?ve lost
No, i won?t wait
For miracles forever !