The Great Divide

I don't want to deal, no I don't want to deal with the way you feel
Far too many times, have you lost your mind
Put your money where your mouth is

Watching the sun bleed sounds, morning is coming around
You gotta stay in tune, or you'll lose what you made, straight to the grave
Put your money where your mouth is

All of the beautiful minds, waiting in some kind of line for the next big deal
To get what you need, the checks and to breed
Put your money where your mouth is

All of the keys are on the wall, the great divide will fall
The great divide, it will fall



Credits
Writer(s): Nik Westman
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