Blood On The Pages — текст песни (Fairweather)

It`s amplified for everyone.
It`s pounding repeating.
No touch of truth to any line.
Empty sounds and hollow words.
Diseased and rotting quickly.
No one believes it anymore.
Give it up put it down.
You`re motionless.
It`s ours not yours to have.
Connections made create careers.
Not passion not movement.
It`s all for future plans.
Promotion saturated scene forgets the heart and feeling.
No one believes it anymore.
Blood on the pages blood on the strings.