The Early November - Money In His Hand lyrics
[The Early November - Money In His Hand lyrics]
My voice it yells inside
It tells me all the time
That I could leave right now
Oh, it tears me up to see this place
Green and a machined washed grey
But all we know is this
I been trying for the past four years
Broken a lie to get this here
It's not the heart that makes the man
It's the money in his hand
It's been a struggle for the past few nights
I had to quit to realize
That I can't waste no time on it
In case this is all I get
One year, one month, and seven days
To lose the love it takes
And grow plastic from my hands
So I can leave right now
Oh, it tears me up to see this place
Green and a machined washed grey
With all the shine and ritz
I been trying for the past four years
Broken a lie to get this here
It's not the heart that makes the man
It's the money in his hand
It's been a struggle for the past few nights
I had to quit to realize
That I can't waste no time on it
In case this is all I get
I been trying for the past four years
Broken a lie to get this here
It's not the heart that makes the man
It's the money in his hand
It's been a struggle for the past few nights
I had to quit to realize
That I can't waste no time on it
In case this is all I get
I get