Alex Lloyd

I came to kiss your broken bones,
another kill 'cause you're not alone.
You see the world in black and white,
your broken boy is here tonight.
This is a call, to all that was before.
This is a call, to all that was before.
I sold my soul for less to you,
I kept my mind but you want it too.
I lost the rights, 'cause less is more,
for what it's worth, I've lost before.
This is a call, to all that was before.
This is a call, to all that was before.