LYRIC

Doors once opened
Now suddenly closed
Stripped of everything
Naked & exposed
The gallows around me
Hang low from above
& what I call betrayal
You call love

Stranded on this corner
With no bread or water
A fallen angel from above
A lamb led to its slaughter
The gallows around me
Hang low from above
& what I called betrayal
You call love

Yet I keep coming back
With this empty bag that I own
Filled with a heavy load of dreams still untold
Guilty of buying everything your smile sold
& you think of me as a beggar
Standing on this street of gold

Fables, fairytales
Don’t always end so well
Don’t worry
All those secrets you hold
I will never tell

& what I call betrayal
You call love

Yet I keep coming back
With this empty bag that I own
Filled with a heavy load of dreams still untold
Guilty of buying everything your smile sold
& you think of me as a beggar
Standing on this street of gold

Gold, gold, gold, gold

Guilty of buying everything your smile sold
& you think of me as just a beggar
Stranded on this street of gold

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