She painted on her lips guess it's all for you
Stuff herselfself forgot the truth



Her smile is looking thin messing up their youth
No use of life she lost the grin

They seem out of love never letting go
Confessing sins and quit the show

ALways in defence need the modern stuff
Quit your act it fucked you up

Never gone without a cause
Going to the end of love
Taking roots in fake thought
Didn't know what she's lost

But I believe in life
It is the quiet times
I do no longer strive
To be a certain guy

I am a simple guy

Heart is left behind
Loosing track of life
Am I just the only Kind

Look me in the eye
Feeling lost inside
We are really worth a try

Never gone without a cause
Going to the end of love
Taking roots in fake thoughts
Didn't know what she's lost

But I believe in life
It is the quiet times
I do no longer strive
To be a certain guy

I am a simple gu