Dia Frampton, Witt Lowry - Debt lyrics

Why do you let us hate one
Another just for the dollar?
Did you lose your heart in the darkness
 deep in your pocket?
No, I don't care of the price I'd pay
I don't wanna spend my life that way
Tell me is the pain that you're
Causin' worth what you profit?

Yeah, they say that money
Don't buy happiness, just beautiful things
But I wouldn't mind the extra time and
Peace of mind that it brings
I wouldn't mind if I could afford A
C in the spring
Or for the heat in the winter
Not being bitter but they live like kings
And here we are in one
Bedroom we can barely afford
Hang your sheets up on the walls
Just to mimic the doors
Can barely afford to pay for a Ford
Why you pay for your Porsche?
See, where I'm from nobody
Makes it to Forbes
And I'm so tired of this dead-end job
While I was workin' last night
My fuckin' car got robbed
There's glass everywhere
I'm searchin' for the things I lost
All the things I bought
You steal from me just to cut your cost
My mom's worked her whole life just to
Give me a life to live
So I spilled my fuckin' soul and
Gave everything I could give
I think we can agree that
Sallie Mae is a bitch
And there's gotta be more to life than this
Why do you let us

Why do you let us hate one
Another just for the dollar?
Did you lose your heart in the darkness
Deep in your pocket?
No, I don't care of the price I'd pay
I don't wanna spend my life that way
Tell me is the pain that you're
Causin' worth what you profit?

Yeah, another day, another bill
Lately hatin' how I feel
Need a tax refund just to buy a fuckin' meal
Your follows on your social's
Essential for signin' deals
Man, it's crazy how a fake affects
A room full of real
My boss told me, "Turn tables" I told him
"Tables will turn"
When I'm laughin' at what I make in
A day is more than you earn
The waiters start to laugh like
To mention that is absurd
But they never focus their vision
Their vision focus is blurred
And they think I'm out of my mind
Or ahead of my time
Or I'm the one that grinds and
Puts himself on the line
To learn how to win
You have to lose a hundred times
Honestly, I think that losin' is
Better than not tryin'
They say, "Make money
Don't let the money make you"
The question is
What if it's the only thing to save you
Would you sell your soul for a
Price if they paid you
Or would you keep it real and stay you?
Why do you let us

Why do you let us hate one
Another just for the dollar
Did you lose your heart in the darkness
Deep in your pocket
No, I don't care of the price I'd pay
I don't wanna spend my life that way
Tell me is the pain that you're
Causin' worth what you profit

Yeah, I know that money don't buy happiness
But buys you more material shit
Then rewordin' how I think and what
It means to be rich
I used to think it meant to
Flex a Rolex on my wrist
Feels bad to take more than you give, lately
Hate how we live
I never want to become the face that I hate
When the man in the mirror will
Laugh and spit in my face
And tell me that the money
Has made me another fake
I've been drownin' in my mind and
My money's been addin' weight
Oh Lord, oh Lord, please save me
I should have known that somethin'
Man made couldn't make me
I say I'm makin' music
Or is music what creates me?
I never have an answer
Same question every day
See, when we pass on
All our things are passed on to the next
Everything we didn't do is
Everything we regret
Every day we fuckin' work
For this worthless check
If you're not happy, you're forever in debt
You're forever in debt