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    I lock away that familiar pain in a place so that it's safe and
    I put on a face that misleads the ones close to me
    Tucked inside treasures of mine sit patiently waiting for the perfect time
    My selfish, my kind, my loves, my prides, my pensive side, my secrets rob the heart blind

    Over there behind the door are things I love and fear and so much more
    Tapping louder than before the more intense the more ignored
    The grey is flooded often with those hauntings in percussion
    My childish dreams and fantasies keep them under lock and key

    Should I let them out to escape the sound?

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    Where am I gonna go
    To flee my sanity
    I'm always running
    From all the things I keep
    Inside
    To leave my sanity
    I always hiding
    From everything in front of me

    My Life
    Is creeping up on me
    I try to hide it from all my friends and family
    But why
    For all that I see
    That beat's still coming through clearly

    So tell me what should I do - would you let them out and let em' play through
    The song of Lenore, the love and pain that keep my core
    Hush, can you hear the pounding
    If walls could talk and doors could speak of what they've seen inside of me tucked down deep in the corner of my memory -
    Hush, can you hear them coming
    Sick of running from the past I will reveal the truth at last to anyone who wants to know this is how my story goes...

    Who was watching a wasp when I started thinking
    Why can't I be the real me
    Here are my faults, they come as I am breathing
    Why can't I be the real me
    You love what you don't know so now I am asking
    Why can't you love - love the real me

    I will try to set it free
    Release the demons that I keep
    It is time to turn the key
    Open the door and be the real me

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