Testo Blueliner

Been set up to take the fallTried hard not to lose it all butI shot straight right from the startA slow death from a broken heart butIt doesn?t mean a thingWhen my hearts in the songs we singI?ve seen so much changeStill the strength remainsOur words bounce off your headsYou don?t hear a fucking thing we?ve said manI know your type and I can?t relateA small mind filled up with hateToo try to act so satisfied like you've somehow wonNo rewards for the ones who try to get things doneJust to survive it's hard to learn this gameI won't be the first to take the blameThe pressure builds up day by dayWe've worked too hard to throw it all away