Rift Songtext
von Quarters of Change

It′s Quarters Of Change, bitch

Like to carry much inside my bag
Except my heart, except my aid, page, mints, and paper
That was due last week, now it's overdue
Like to think I′m better, better than him
Please, don't think I'm better, better at drinking
Know I′ll serve it, I′m coming home
But you know I won't

I know I′m better up in your arms
Thinking, feel you on my motor, 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
You live there


I'm not yours, cut my feelings
When I′m in the first degree
Judge and Jury up on the pile
I know they'll find me
I′m guilty of no 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?