Tyla Follow

Hate pain, insane inside more pain, wild anddaring nights have all gone to the sun.Inside open wide was his love kept insidenever to be seen or felt by anyoneHe put the gun in the mouth of a flower,he fucked up both their lives in less thanan hour, No remores, no regrets, a memorydreamt in alcohol is easy to forget.No more glory, no more pain, one life lockedaway, the other may remain.ChorusHate Pain insane inside more pain wild anddaring nights they've all gone to the sun.Inside open wide was his love kept insidenever to be seen or felt by anyone.They might as well legalize insanityor at least make it mandataryamongst the living.Work hard fucked up you just get locked upSpend a life behind striped sunlightlocked away in a hole for lifeSixteen years out of fiveVictims not, not even left aliveChorus