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Building Fences Video (MV)




Performed By: No Faith in Fortune
Length: 4:36
Written by: Matty Toth




No Faith in Fortune - Building Fences Lyrics




Karmas waiting

Rent a smile from the world with the drop of a button
Memories as currency, f*ck it forget them
Sinking fast,drowning slow
Grasping for the antidote
Appointing the noose without a throat

Numb your scars, its who you are

Stop playing pretend, youre building a fence. Quarantined your own mind
Nevertheless, lets cut the suspence
This time you cannot hide

Among the flames, Among the ashes
Stands a burnt out man consumed by jaded thoughts
Among the pain, Among disaster
A story with no answers

Debilitating with a venom so vile blinded and bewitched were we
With the devils smile and green eyes to match it

Karmas waiting, been two f*cking years nothings changing

I have a date with the undertaker
Down the isle to death's sweet alter
Its in the palm of my hands
I've given all that I can

Stop playing pretend, youre building a fence. Quarantined your own mind
Nevertheless, lets cut the suspence
This time you cannot hide

What goes around comes around
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Karmas waiting

Rent a smile from the world with the drop of a button
Memories as currency, f*ck it forget them
Sinking fast,drowning slow
Grasping for the antidote
Appointing the noose without a throat

Numb your scars, its who you are

Stop playing pretend, youre building a fence. Quarantined your own mind
Nevertheless, lets cut the suspence
This time you cannot hide

Among the flames, Among the ashes
Stands a burnt out man consumed by jaded thoughts
Among the pain, Among disaster
A story with no answers

Debilitating with a venom so vile blinded and bewitched were we
With the devils smile and green eyes to match it

Karmas waiting, been two f*cking years nothings changing

I have a date with the undertaker
Down the isle to death's sweet alter
Its in the palm of my hands
I've given all that I can

Stop playing pretend, youre building a fence. Quarantined your own mind
Nevertheless, lets cut the suspence
This time you cannot hide

What goes around comes around
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Writer: Matty Toth
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