Molchanoff - Nothing To Prove скачать mp3

Verse1: They act friendly, pull (a) knife gently. Haters and fucks spit on your back. I close my eyes and try to keep calm, Clench the fists and persist. Chorus: False - trickles through your strained smile, Bleeds with bile…it is so vile. Blame - blame me but know the truth: I've got nothing to prove to you Verse2: Green with envy, try to vex me. Hearts are blackened, minds are darkened. But I keep my head high to spite them. I feel strong (even) all alone… Bridge: This life feels like a prison…wherever I go they chase me again… Choke on with your jealousy, find someone else to point your finger at.