Been set up to take the fall
Tried hard not to lose it all but
I shot straight right from the start
A slow death from a broken heart but
It doesn’t mean a thing
When my hearts in the songs we sing
I’ve seen so much change
Still the strength remains
Our words bounce off your heads
You don’t hear a fucking thing we’ve said man
I know your type and I can’t relate
A small mind filled up with hate
It doesn’t mean a thing
When my hearts in the songs we sing
I’ve seen so much change
Still the strength remains
You try to act so satisfied like you`ve somehow won
No rewards for the ones who try to get things done
Just to survive it`s hard to learn this game
I won`t be the first to take the blame