I / Introvert / When They Buried You, They Buried My Dreams
Do you remember?
Do you remember, The day the sickness came? You could no longer speak my name It was the saddest thing, I swear to God, a fucking shame
And as I lay down Alone in this empty bed On the frigid pillow Where you used to rest your tired head Where we once were happy But now I’m only filled with dread
I wish to God that the cancer Killed me instead It's too hard to go on living I know I'd be better dead
Do you remember? I’d be better dead.
Do you remember? The day you passed away, I’d never let your memory just fade to grey But life is long, and God it’s cruel I never thought I’d have to live it without you
It’s part of living that everyone you love is bound to leave But whether it’s by choice or if they’re taken that you can’t ever see Not until it’s too late; Not until you’ve sealed your fate Not until the hands are dealt and you’re stuck with the one you have to play
I’m so sick and tired of always feeling hated I’m over living life wishing to be sedated I spent years writing you songs, they’ve all gone to waste, and I tried to live my life for you, but now that you’ve left what the fuck can I do?
Do you remember when I swore I could save her? “You can’t. You can’t” I tried and I tried, I tried and I tried. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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