People Feeding

Whispearing over the age
looking for my kind of lover
a friend inn a friend inn we is gone
a friend inn a friend inn we is gone
we the people loving less the money
we the ageless walking over green hearts
I never knew a you could became for both all doing (I never knew)
sending your songs to when the biggest follow was the win
the souls you takes you holding it takes to ramping me (me)
the underwaits you holding it takes to right bellow like
We the people loving less the money
we the ageless waliking over green hearts