Compost Face

Baits

Compositor: Baits

Ends so quickly when I'm not around
Your face is falling and the bag's on the ground
Who are we and who do we choose?
I'm still struggling, got all faith to lose

Oh, oh, oh
Hello, hello
Where do we go?
Hello, hello
I don't know

Staying faithful is a compromise
We agree to steer clear of the lies
Still, emotions aren't a straight line
One day happy, next one I'm dying

Oh, oh, oh
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we

Oh, oh, oh
Hello, hello
Wherе do we go?
Hello, hello
I don't know