Colors - The Kickdrums

Guns come cheap.

In the city with the burning river

She wants to trust me, but thinks of all the times i hurt her

if you wanna feel free play a song in a sorrowful rhythm

i know you hate me it would have meant a lot to get along (it's okay)

The higher we climb the further we fall

These happy times are stringing me along

write it on the wall this is my life

There’s something about the look in your eyes

Guns aren’t cheap in a world where the rich get richer

i wanna trust me its only that by now i know better

if you wanna reach your dreams you gotta make the world believers

I know you wanna leave, it would have meant a lot to get along

The higher we climb the further we fall

These happy times are stringing me along

write it on the wall this is my life

There’s something about the look in your eyes