Hopewell — Trumpet For A Lung lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Trumpet For A Lung" by Hopewell.
Lyrics
You hate what you become…
because you become what you hate.
You got a trumpet for a lung…
and gold pianos for teeth.
You thought you were the one…
til they nailed you to a stick.
When they handed you a crown…
you feigned surprise… that it fit.
It’s all about face… it's all about faith…
(It's all about face)