Letra de
West Coast Trend Kill

then
I still believe a good
man better knows his
darkness well
Cuz the days of kings
are over and all the
good men have gone to
hell I raise a glass
to every restless heart
and lonely soul
Cuz these boots were
all I ever needed to
get me to where I had
to go If there's one
thing I ever learned
from life it's make
peace with the end
Cuz freedom here
is just a word
And everything else
is just pretend
Somewhere between
what we call heaven
and hell We
all take a stand
together or alone
It's like stories
from the desert
When it used to
be the sea Like
visions of the
end Like crawling
through the dirt again
Glory glory hallelujah
son In the desert
here only silence grows
So let your saints go
there already gone
You're only what
you let yourself
believe What you
wanna be what you
wanna be You are
the sum of every
you've ever been alive
It's like falling
back in love Like
screaming what
you're thinking of
Like going underground
And taking everybody
down Articulate the
chaos manufacture
resurrection Overcome
distractions to control
your evolution Cuz you're
the sum of every moment
that you've been alive
I still believe a
good man better
know his darkness
well With a
heart just like
desert only silence
grows Where you stand
is where you are bound
to fall When
your heart forgives
it's a miracle at all
Like thunder in
your sky Like
looking up and
wondering why
Like going underground
And taking everybody
down Articulate the
chaos manufacture
resurrection Overcome
distractions to control
your evolution Cuz you're
the sum of every moment
that you've been alive
Like falling where we
stand We are the fear
that chills the bones
Like dying every time
we think we got the
time to move on
We're in deeper than
we'll ever know