Lucy Loone
Storyteller (Nightcore) [Remix]
You never lied to me anyway? (Right!?)
You never played those games me (Right!)
Now I can't even have those (We don't need them)
I don't need them anymore
What is your story, mother of one
Picking up jobs for the presents she wants
Her child wishin they're dreams would come true
They're turning blue, no visits from you
But baby I'm coming in too quick
I have to warn them of what you did
Took all their dreams and innocence
When will this world start to make sensе
Visiting overrated anyway
Clauses stеaling everything from us
Not today
This time we make them pay
Can't you see what has been done
Stories of the ones you've robbed
This is for them, don't need to pretend
We asked you here so that you could listen
Never gonna meddle
Never gonna stop
Till this game is over, till we take the shop
Not about the money, not about the coins
Real life isn't funny, we're not your fucking toys
Led me in the wrong direction, Had me wishing for something more
What is your story brought up with none
Only living for the chance to find love
Not every holiday is what we want
We're better than this, than what we were taught
You never lied to me anyway? (Right!?)
You never played those games me (Right!)
Now I can't even have those (We don't need them)
I don't need them anymore
Can't you see what has been done
Stories of the ones you've robbed
This is for them, don't need to pretend
We asked you here so that you could listen