What Would You Know

What would you know?

What would you know about the broken and abused?

Tell me how you would you feel?

How would you feel if you knew that you're being used?

For no good

It's too late to ask

Your're young worry

Let's let the problem disappear

Someone else will notice

What would you know?

What would you know?

Never been caught

I've never been stuck down in the barrel of a rut

In a gun,

Well it's easy to say

It's easy to turn your back and slowly walk away on someone

Is it love she wants?

I'm too old to worry

All the colours fade, to black

A canvas filled with holes,

A puncture in the story

When the earth's last pictures painted,

No one else will notice.

What would you know?

What would you know?

It's too late to ask

Your're young worry

When the earth's last pictures painted,

No one else will notice.

What would you know?

What would you know?