“Greed, for lack of a better word, is good
Greed is right. Greed works.”
They say we’re cut from the same cloth
Built from the same loss
Countless hours in the box
And now I question my reality
I’m left picking up the pieces
While I choose to believe
Persistent
Relentless
I know that I’m not done
And now we start from treason
New relations but I’m still grieving
A better outlook on all
I’m left picking up the pieces
While I choose to beliеve
Persistent
Rеlentless
I know that I’m not done yet
Way more than a lesson learned
Life turns
It keeps going
But it burns
Never again will I loose sight of it
La lealtad no tiene precio