Black Hearts - The Setup

I see your world falling down

Walls caving in, the panic begins

I know these days will have an end

Just like me

I will be there all alone,

Walls caving in, the panic begins,

I just try to hold on, just like you

Out for blood and whatever you need,

hanging with the snitches Living on greed

Out for blood, save your soul, lose control.

So sick and tired of empty words

False promises and blind beliefs

We see the hurt, but never learn, never learn

Out for blood, whatever you need,

hanging with the snitches Living on greed

Out for blood, save your soul, lose control

Black hearts don’t break, lost souls be safe

Black hearts don’t break, Set sail to your grave