On the edges of the sharpest knives, in the middle of the darkest nights, always knew that I would find you here, in a puddle of the bravest tears.
I’ve seen enough to know it’s lonely where you are. (Above the crowd) Feet dangling from a rooftop, she waits from ledges for a voice to talk her down.
Nothing matters but the pain when you’re alone, the never-ending nights when you’re awake. When you’re praying that tomorrow it's okay. there will be a time to crack another smile, maybe not today or for awhile, but we're holding on to laugh again someday. (to laugh again someday)
All that matters is the time we had, doesn’t matter how it all went bad. Never wonder what it might be like. Shut the door, say goodbye, when faced with tragedy, we come alive or come undone. So, don’t look back, let it shape you like an ocean, even the deepest scars in time will fade.
Nothing matters but the pain when you’re alone, the never-ending nights when you’re awake. When you’re praying that tomorrow it's okay, there will be a time to crack another smile, maybe not today or for awhile, but we're holding on to laugh again someday. (to laugh again someday)
And sometimes you have to go back, to know just where you have been, but were old enough to know that what has been - will be again (and again). And the bravest of faces are the ones where we fake it. And the roles that we play. Nothing matters, when the pain is all but gone, when you are finally awake. Despite the overwhelming odds tomorrow came, and when they see you crack a smile, and you decide to stay awhile. You’ll be ready then to laugh again.
Nothing matters but the pain (we are tragedy/yeah we are sympathy). Nothing matters but the pain and you see what you want to see. Nothing matter but the pain (we are misery/a distant memory). Nothing matters but the pain but we all learn to laugh again. Yeah, we all learn to laugh again. Oh, we all learn to laugh again.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.