These prison bars Thought I was sharp, then fell flat hard These prison bars Pain you can't measure, mental harm You tugged my heart strings, pulled them off Picked me up to watch me fall Dug a whole to rest me there I've got no more notes to spare
I hate guitar, I hate my soul Gave up on both, 8 months ago I braved the scars and fading hope Lay torn apart, missing home
I hate guitar, I hate myself Mind who I tell, nobody helps A shooting star, a wishing well This broken hearts empty shell
Don't be mad at me Cuz I'm giving up No apology Just for being honest All the misery Now I'm getting nauseous End my suffering Just like you promised
There's our history I'm not digging up There's our enemy Slowly gaining on us All the victory Everything it cost It's like I'm losing my light in the darkness
Writing hurts, even just a small notation Every verse won't hit impossible expectations Write your own song, by yourself Hit one note wrong, I will tell Now immune to all your doubts Not out of tune, I've tuned you out
I hate guitar, I hate my soul Gave up on both, 8 months ago I braved the scars, the fading hope Lay torn apart, missing home
I hate guitar, I hate myself Mind who I tell, nobody helps A shooting star, a wishing well This broken hearts empty shell
Don't be mad at me Cuz I'm giving up No apology Just for being honest All the misery Now I'm getting nauseous End my suffering Just like you promised
There's our history I'm not digging up There's our enemy Slowly gaining on us All the victory Everything it cost It's like I'm losing my light in the darkness
Prison bars These prison barsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
