Bless The Fallen - Albright lyrics

rate me

She stands at the corner waiting,

It's another night filled with others,

She does it for the attention, She loves the taste of a new fuck.

Three kids at home in a shanty one bedroom.

Fuck for the money. We'll fuck your money,

When I look in the mirror I see your face.

I came to protect you, home is where the heart is.

Home is where you make it. (x2)

Through the glass I see your eyes. (x7)

This city is serenity. (x8)

Through the glass I see your eyes. (x4)