Is Robbing Your Friends Supposed to Be Tight? - Slaves

These day are long and

The years fly by

Dazed and forgotten

I held on to your heart

This was never my vision

Things were supposed to be different

Searching for hope, searching for light

Went against my instincts out of spite

Searching for hope, searching for light

All the money in the world wouldn’t make you right

Oh, the thoughts of me failing

Plague my dreams

All this regret grows constant

With no end, it seems

So I keep falling from grace

One foot in the grave

This was never my vision

Things were supposed to be different

Searching for hope, searching for light

Went against my instincts out of spite

Searching for hope, searching for light

All the money in the world wouldn’t make you right

You wait for something different

It never seems to come

You wait for something different

The battle’s never won, won

Searching for hope

Searching

Searching for hope

Searching

Searching for hope

Searching

Searching for hope

Searching