my beautiful black part
Singer:aws
nothing's genuine - empty phrases
all the thoughts in my head - like a shaky house of cards
that will blacken my heart
i'm a burned out bridge standing over a landmark
a dream devouring good-for-nothing
i'm a man who wakes up without a sense of future
all my ambitions slowly fade away
all my deeds are like a weapon with sharp edges
left behind and torn apart
there ain't no lunch for free they say
but i'm a charity case and i'm never choosey
i'm the one to lose it all - so i just hit hard
left behind and torn apart
left behind and torn apart
left behind and torn apart