Текст песни 34th Street - hidingthehurt

In this house you don't respect me
I just want to make you proud
But your choices they affect me
When you're up
You push me down
Cause when the autumn comes
And all the leaves turn brown
I think the repears gonna see
What's been created here
The crystal shimmers clear
And the world begs honestly
When he says

Run away I know that you're coming back
Say your grace but hell is where you'll be at
Play your cards but know they'll be falling fast
They'll be falling fast
And I don't need none of your money
And I don't need none of your love
And I don't think its very funny
When I hear I'm not enough

Fists hurt but pain ain't always physical
This place I live has got me cynical
It's the 34th street but here there ain't no miracles
These labels watching they plotting up their rituals
For me
I ain't gonna participate or compete
F*ck all this cash I'll do music for free
If I have to
See it written in the book like it's Matthew

Run away I know that you're coming back
Say your grace but hell is where you'll be at
Play your cards but know they'll be falling fast
They'll be falling fast
And I don't need none of your money
And I don't need none of your love
And I don't think its very funny
When I hear I'm not enough