Music tells us money is key
Kids grow up with a sense of love...

No matter how many times I've lost myself
Whether it be one or two...

All the thoughts of you are gone
The pictures in my mind have faded...

We've been through heartache in the past
Our hearts are broken like a bottle of glass...

[[Why do we turn a deaf ear
to those who are hurt...

Days go by in the blink of an eye
Weeks pass by yet but we don't feel...