Manta - GENTLE HEART Lyrics

Found I've never found
An easy way to break a gentle heart
And drive mine to
Another land
Of lost and found

But thought I've never Thought
That she could bring me
So fast to the ground
And keep my heart
The turnaround
Was way too loud

The bad bet on her chest

Well she doesn't exist
No more Juliet
Well she made me see clear
Then left me for dead
I'm f*ckin' frozen and completely dread
Well she made me see clear
Then left me for dead

The plot is in the crowd
Is it a wig or just another ghost
Who search her glow
In the other hands
To heal the loss

But the vision of the dawn
Just may(be) mean
You have to change your eye
On what is cold
And what is right
To feel the warm

The bad bet on her chest

Well she doesn't exist
No more Juliet
Well she made me see clear
Then left me for dead
I'm f*cking frozen and completely dread
Well she made me see clear
Then left me for dead