Paroles de What You Love

Today I packed my flowers and left Hope and a dream and my heart on my sleeve near my wrist Walked in to a bonfire of a meeting room Sirens inside and Tiny little trees covered in corporate ink on the bench You’ll see, someday when you shatter It’ll be for nothing But the rich man’s always coming To strip you of what you love It’ll be for nothing, what you love It’ll be for nothing, what you love Desire to find some kind of meaning Lie in the fields not the ruins of what you built around me Promises of who you’ll be in thirty years I don’t like her and Tiny little dreams smothered by expensive ash in the tray You’ll see, someday when you shatter It’ll be for nothing But the rich man’s always coming To strip you of what you love It’ll be for nothing, what you love It’ll be for nothing, what you love It’ll be for nothing, what you love It’ll be for nothing, what you love