Every time I look in your eyes
All I saw was hatred and lies
This world's full of cold hearts
Demons with butterfly wings
Don't be fooled by their disguise
Or you will meet your Demise
If you're eyes are closed
Than you can't see beyond the path
Laying on a bed of thorns
Too bury your past
Keep your feet forward
Put your hands behind you're back
And you will pass
Now I'm a little bit older
And I see it for what it is
Now I'm a bit more honest
And I'm handling my shit
Now I'm a bit more heartless
You won't hear a thing from me
Shh
If you're eyes are closed
Than you can't see beyond the path
Laying on a bed of thorns
Too bury your past
Keep your feet forward
Put your hands behind you're back
And you will pass
Laika - Heartless Lyrics
Laika - Heartless Lyrics
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Every time I look in your eyes
All I saw was hatred and lies
This world's full of cold hearts
Demons with butterfly wings
Don't be fooled by their disguise
Or you will meet your Demise
If you're eyes are closed
Than you can't see beyond the path
Laying on a bed of thorns
Too bury your past
Keep your feet forward
Put your hands behind you're back
And you will pass
Now I'm a little bit older
And I see it for what it is
Now I'm a bit more honest
And I'm handling my shit
Now I'm a bit more heartless
You won't hear a thing from me
Shh
If you're eyes are closed
Than you can't see beyond the path
Laying on a bed of thorns
Too bury your past
Keep your feet forward
Put your hands behind you're back
And you will pass
All I saw was hatred and lies
This world's full of cold hearts
Demons with butterfly wings
Don't be fooled by their disguise
Or you will meet your Demise
If you're eyes are closed
Than you can't see beyond the path
Laying on a bed of thorns
Too bury your past
Keep your feet forward
Put your hands behind you're back
And you will pass
Now I'm a little bit older
And I see it for what it is
Now I'm a bit more honest
And I'm handling my shit
Now I'm a bit more heartless
You won't hear a thing from me
Shh
If you're eyes are closed
Than you can't see beyond the path
Laying on a bed of thorns
Too bury your past
Keep your feet forward
Put your hands behind you're back
And you will pass
Writer: Jesse Crafts, Richard Gerokoulis
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid