Rift Songtext
von Quarters

It′s Quarters Of Change, bitch

Like to carry much inside my bag
Except my heart, except my eight-page midterm paper
That was due last week, now it's overdue
Like to think I′m better, better than this
I think I'm better, better at drinking
Know I said that I'm coming home
But you know I won′t

I know I′m better up in your arms
Thinking, feel you on my heart, yeah
Like what they do, echelon
I need someone to give me a check
I need someone to cut me a check and love me
Into the rift yeah


And my egos kept my feelings
When I'm the first degree
Judge and Jury I′m on trial
I know they'll find me
Guilty of all charges except for lying
When I said, "I love you"
Oh, I love you
Oh, yes I do, oh, through and through
Well, would you love me?
Well, would you love me?

Into the rift, the rift, the rift, the rift
Oh, would you love me?
Into the rift, the rift, the rift, the rift
Oh, would you love, love, love, love me? (Love me)
Into the rift, the rift, the rift, the rift
Oh, would you love, love, love, love me? (Love me)
Into the rift, Into the rift
Would you love, love, love, love me? (Love me)
Into the rift, the rift, the rift, the rift
Would you love me?