Old and New
Old and new
Like the sirens blue
I hope there's noone
To follow through
And run
Cuz it's been one
It can't be won
Old and new
Like a bitter brew
The only thing you
Knew is shred and torn
Tasty pon
Old and new
Like my face is blue
I hope there's noone
To judge and break
My fall
Cuz it's been done
Sorrows won't be said a lot
And I won't be led to have a god
Well it ain't that wonder, -ful a laugh
And the fates are not the brightest stars
I take the world is
But a
Sinner's moon
And the morning brew
Won't be holding true
The standing waters are a
Faulty truce
When you drop the gin
In an angry pool
It's
Old and new
Old and new
Like my winters grew
The ones in trust were
Always on their own
Skin and bone
Bold and clue
Like the lesser truth
Where the happiness was
Always wrapped in coin
Shiny points
Sorrows won't be said a lot
And I won't be led to have a god
Well it ain't that wonder, -ful a laugh
And the fates are not the brightest stars
I take the world is
But a
Sinner's moon
And the morning brew
Won't be holding true
The standing waters are a
Faulty truce
When you drop the gin
In an angry pool
It's
Old and new
Like the sirens blue
I hope there's noone
To follow through
And run
Cuz it's been one
It can't be won
Old and new
Like a bitter brew
The only thing you
Knew is shred and torn
Tasty pon
Old and new
Like my face is blue
I hope there's noone
To judge and break
My fall
Cuz it's been done
Sorrows won't be said a lot
And I won't be led to have a god
Well it ain't that wonder, -ful a laugh
And the fates are not the brightest stars
I take the world is
But a
Sinner's moon
And the morning brew
Won't be holding true
The standing waters are a
Faulty truce
When you drop the gin
In an angry pool
It's
Old and new
Old and new
Like my winters grew
The ones in trust were
Always on their own
Skin and bone
Bold and clue
Like the lesser truth
Where the happiness was
Always wrapped in coin
Shiny points
Sorrows won't be said a lot
And I won't be led to have a god
Well it ain't that wonder, -ful a laugh
And the fates are not the brightest stars
I take the world is
But a
Sinner's moon
And the morning brew
Won't be holding true
The standing waters are a
Faulty truce
When you drop the gin
In an angry pool
It's
Old and new
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Writer(s): Shishir Singh
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