The Early November
The Early November - Money In His Hand songtekst
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and I just can't get this off my mind my voice it yells inside It tells me all the time that I could leave right now oh, it dares me up to see this place greening a machine wash gray but all we know is this... I been trying for the past 4 years broken 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 have to quit to realize, that I can waste not 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 dares me up to see this place greening a machine wash gray but all the time and risk... I been trying for the past 4 years broken 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 have to quit to realize, that I can waste not time on it in case this is all I get I been trying for the past 4 years broken 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 have to quit to realize, that I can waste not time on it in case this is all I get I get...