paroles de chanson Years of Your Life - Sweatcult

These shoes are far from wasted
Gum in sole
Many eyes have watched me
Growing old
Epitome, I'm falling
Getting cold
My breath was never broken
Pressures fold

Through the years of your life
I'll stay here, I won't die

Bones becoming brittle
Afraid to hold
The clouds have never loved me
Truth be told
The light was always blinding
Marigold
Something here has changed me
Save my soul

Through the years of your life
I'll stay here, I won't die