Tekster:
Vaux Beyond Virtue Beyond Vice

A simple man just move from new york city a simple life never made it with iron sides a black hat and a mood that matches a simple man on the level

When am i gonna hear the new stuff, it better sound big. One day you?re gonna buy my lunch for this, from the other side. I?d rather steal than foot

Slow it down the pace. Half past perfect half past tense I have trouble with all the little things the bigger ones, the worse it becomes it?s hard to

There?s such a wind and it?s cold outside to feel your skin is the only way out. It?s creeping in and you can?t stop all your limbs from slowing down

I?ve been led to believe been led to believe we all can change i have come to see have come to see everyone is tangled Attached by strings that never

There will come a time they will pull you out it?s too late to change your mind Off the record, i?ve been saying cut the cord that?s hanging you on the