Forgotten (feat. Martine)

André Norbeck

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    I don't wanna live like this
    I don't wanna live like this anymore
    I don't wanna live
    I don't wanna live like this anymore
    I don't wanna live
    I don't wanna live like this
    I don't wanna live

    Life ain't worth it, so it's sacrificed
    Why do they praise the value, when I can't pay the price
    And I'm by myself, so they can't take my life
    How can I see what's left, when I don't know what's right
    I might still breathe, but I don't feel a thing
    They ask me if I'm fine, but I question when I will ever be
    I'm bleeding when seeing all of these lines, feeding a piece of a lie
    Now I'm contemplating suicide, they don't care of what I feel inside
    They see a person walk the streets
    And just assuming that he seemed alive
    Put the broken soul, fit in a broken home
    With no remorse, all behold when he would let it go
    No one know my face, but they will love me when I'm gone
    My best friends the bottle, I can't take it no more
    I wish that I could end it, but then they'll give me attention
    Then they start to listen, now suicide is trending
    Help me

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    I'm wishing you were here
    Maybe everything would be a little clearer
    Maybe we could find another day, another place
    And never take it all the way
    I think I need you, feel you, and see you
    I know I said some things I didn't mean to
    Maybe we could find another day, another place
    And never take it all away

    Take me back, cause now I'm haunted by the memories
    Tried to save you, when I'm the one that needed saving
    Didn't think that it would always get the best of me
    Can't forget the day that I wasn't passed out from the ecstasy
    Now a message for the rest of me, living in this broken piece
    Waiting to be healed, but never had the life to see
    Call the doctor if you ever find a life in me
    I was dead before I was alive, what does that mean?
    I wish I could've spoken, I wish I wasn't hoping
    I wish I could say that being buried ain't my only option
    What's the problem? Ey, what's the problem?
    You ain't depressed? You only acting for the Problems
    I wish that I could say that I actually wasn't
    But the fact is that I am, and that's a fucking problem

    I'm wishing you were here
    Maybe everything would be a little clearer
    Maybe we could find another day, another place
    And never take it all the way
    I think I need you, feel you, and see you
    I know I said some things I didn't mean to
    Maybe we could find another day, another place
    And never take it all away

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