Hurt

all that glitters is not gold all the stories we've been told from the bottom of my heart i don't see the point in waiting for something that will never happen this world never was cold there are still black clouds keeping us small and if you bring the sun to finally kill them all when you say that remains to be seen while we're lying in our graves that's no comfort for me but we're living in a palace are king of everything but not good enough to manage like everyone has been all that glitters is not gold