Hated By Life Itself

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    Don’t you wish for death
    When you’re feeling weak!
    Hardships aren’t as hard
    As they seem to be!
    Sure, say that all you want
    You’re not fooling me
    With those words you never mean
    While I don’t care to die
    I don’t mind a bit
    But someone I love?
    God, I think I’d wish I did
    I suppose
    Because I won’t like it
    Is all my ego is

    Happy to gaze upon the
    Pain of the haven’t-met
    Cowering in our hatred
    Has become a fashion trend
    Even so, we’re supposed to
    Live a peaceful life?
    Even though I bet it’s nice
    I bet we’ve tried

    Someone succumbs behind
    The colors of the monitor
    Deep in grief, another weeps
    By singing in their honor
    Hearing that song
    A humming young boy wandered
    Off with a knife and an offer

    Everybody hated well by life itself
    We’ll never know
    Why they force code
    And ego on the radio
    Day-to-day, they’re singing out
    I'll take you down
    But then again
    Who takes when they’re
    Really being generous?

    Everybody hated well by life itself
    We’ll never know
    Why
    I want to die
    Is treated like another joke
    That world where we see
    The worth in growing old
    Anybody hated well by life itself
    Will never know

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    Penniless again, through the day anew
    I decide to praise the
    Lazy and sing out of tune
    Lost upon life’s meaning
    I take in the truth
    Breathe and see there isn’t
    Anything I’m meant to do
    Would these wounds be
    Better off expressed
    With the lowly illustration
    I’m so lonely suggests?
    Shouldering nothing
    But this stubbornness
    I’m nothing but alone when I go to bed

    Kids with passion
    To play make-believe will
    Become young adults
    With a will to achieve
    As we age, there comes a day
    We fester like a falling leaf
    Carried down without a clue
    To prove we ever breathed

    Breathing on for centuries
    In a deathless design
    Bored for eternity, the only to survive
    These are the kinds of sci-fi
    Dreams always on my mind

    Numb to the pain
    Can I die? Though I’m not afraid
    All the same, I have to pay attention
    To the hearts I’d break
    Lost in conflicting thoughts
    I'm sure they’d have a lot to say
    Yes, I can guess what they’d convey

    Perfect things need to stay as
    Perfect as they always were
    If you can’t confront demise
    Then live the life you don’t deserve
    Since we’re bound to end up
    Sad and back to being hurt
    We should laugh with the
    Friends we lack forever

    Everybody hated well by life itself
    We’ll never know
    Why we claim to get the
    Happiness we haven’t shown
    Angered by our past hands
    Past, as we complain aloud
    We smile while pretending
    That we’re better now
    Everybody hated well by life itself
    We’ll never know
    Why
    So long
    Took on the meaning of
    I wanna go
    That time where
    Goodbye
    Implied
    For now, I hope
    Anybody hated well by life itself
    Will never know

    Contentment and exits
    Affection and friendships
    They’re gifts you can get for your money
    Within but a whimsical fantasy
    I could be dead tomorrow
    Yet I’m sure in some way
    When I go, I’ll get to know
    My life was such a waste
    Through daylight and stardom
    Through springtime and autumn
    We die everyday, and
    That’s exactly why I chase
    No wishes or visions
    Since all I can afford
    Is protecting your life, I ask
    For that and nothing more
    Of course
    That’s surely
    All I’ll ever need to sing for

    Hated well by life itself
    We’ll never know
    What makes the meaning
    Matter when we die alone
    It’ll taint you, it’ll taint two
    Soon enough, the rest of us
    Will sink like a leaf into

    Anywhere we know it’s not for
    Naught, ‘cause we don’t stop
    Going out and off, always
    Giving everything we got
    To killing, to kicking
    To grinning, to gritting
    Living, living, living, living
    Living on

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