Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Oh frail child
White hair with the innocent smile
In a drained state
Felt his breath blow right out the gate
Lives in disbelief
Seen his life run away down the street
Finds it hard to breathe
While you're in shock from the jealous thief
I'm only a wish in your well
I was paid to accept what was dealt
Like a fool I've been fooling myself
Fool like no one else
I bleed remorse
Losing all control for sure
I'm in debt with pain
I can bleed no more
If the morning sun
Fills your eyes
Then it's something you love
See the clown's face
Raise a smile to the crowds that he hates
Only time will tell
If the rose isn't red anymore
And expressions are blank
Then you'll know who to thank
Who to thank, who to thank
I'm only a wish in your well
I was paid to accept what was dealt
Like a fool I've been fooling myself
Fool like no one else
I bleed remorse
Losing all control, for sure
I'm in debt with pain
I can't bleed no more