Tigers Jaw - Fake Death lyrics
[Tigers Jaw - Fake Death lyrics]
What's the point of going out?
Enough to give your school friends
Something to talk about
Growing up on River Street and
Telling me your dreams
Come home your eyes alone
A story told about how you
Can't help but feel old
You've got an honest face
It doesn't account for your mistakes
Your hands build beautiful things for
Your mind to destroy oh, to have no control
It hurts a lot
Still, I'm glad I could connect
I still look good
Her language tells me I've impressed
Muscle, muscle, baby's calling me a god
Gives me everything I've ever wanted
Love protected