Justin Courtney Pierre — Firehawk

Слушать Justin Courtney Pierre — Firehawk

Текст Justin Courtney Pierre — Firehawk

Hail to the thieves of western opportunity
Silence is death, misdirection is real
If I had known what I know now not that that would change a thing
I’d rather beware, I’d rather be nowhere but here

Strange parasite devouring the night
It feeds on a dream of what never can be
If there’s a chance for my to have better start
Feeling the heart of the champion
Onto the scene of the crime

Staggering through the bewildering youth
Making sense for the very first time
Tattoo the wrist of endless possibility
Serving the servants and hiding a cup

When you’re allowed to discern, to ask from now what you had learned
A patter unfolds and forms what you’ve been told
A patter unfolds and forms what you’ve been told

Feeling the heart of the champion
Onto the scene of the crime
Staggering through the bewildering youth
Making sense for the very first time
Same as before why
I could go on but I don’t wanna talk about it

Change what you want, discovery at any cost
assumptions of who you can be
There is a hole in my heart where she has torn my world apart
to land away from… fear