DEKADENS KIDS LYRICS

 
A little foster nation,
Cruel by intention,
Losing time,
Kids still run away.

Sixteeen, no affection.
Fucked up situation,
Feeling high, they're going down alive...

Fly away, fly away,
Kids come back another day.

Paying for directions,
Dodging accusations.
Feeding life,
Kids go hungry still.
Born with no intentions,
Love breeds frustration.

I'm alive, dying every day...

Fly away, fly away,
Kids come back another day. X2

Never seeing, never breathing,
Keep on running from misleading,
Knife-like words that lead to bleeding,
Runaway...

Fly away, fly away,
Kids come back another day. X2