Album: Gilded Hearts

Look at my life, tell me what do you see
Someone that’s given up, or someone that still believes?
I find meaning in what you try to avoid. You’ve come to build it up,
but I’ve come to destroy
I go through life one day at a time. I’m at piece with the filth and the grime
No possessions, but Ive seen the world. I smashed the oyster and found my own
pearl
We don’t live for the future, and we aren’t held back by our past,
We are uncommon trash
We don’t live according to your plan. You can’t judge what you don’t understand
You live your life in constant fear. We took a hammer to your standards.
We don’t need them here
We don’t live for the future, and we aren’t held back by our past,
We are uncommon trash
You don’t matter here. I’m not concerned with what you think of me
I don’t matter here. I’m not concerned with what you think of me We don’t matter here. I’m not concerned with what you think of me Nothing matters here. I’m not concerned with what you think of me We don’t live for the future, and we aren’t held back by our past,
We are uncommon trash
We’re not going anywhere

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