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    I felt unable; I was lying on my side
    in the same clothes from the very last night.
    I want to pray that I am doing everything right.

    I saw my mom die for the very first time.
    She was an angel - God took her from the sky,
    and there's a million other people
    that I found who cared more than I ever will.

    I held that note out,
    I grabbed my bag and I left through the door.
    I let my hair grow
    and put these words on my skin, I cannot relate.

    Would you believe in my songs if I gave them all to you?
    I can't find the strength in my voice to call you back
    and say that everything is bad without you and I am lost again,
    God believe I'm lost again.

    I stayed in bed and
    you took so much that I couldn't even sleep.
    I waited so long,
    though that wasn't even that bad.
    I never had to be a part of the world
    and I've been making that a goal for reasons that I cannot explain.

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    Well, I'm an optimist but only in a perfect world.
    I think I'm too stained with all the negativity
    from all the people in my way.

    Would you believe in my songs if I gave them all to you?
    I can't find the strength in my voice to call you back
    and say that everything is bad without you and I am lost again,
    God believe I'm lost again.

    Would you believe in my songs if I gave them all to you?
    I can't find the strength in my voice to call you back
    and say that everything is bad without you and I am lost again,
    God believe I'm lost again.

    I took a trip down south;
    I felt the sun on my face,
    and it made things ok for a second.

    I drew a picture of my problems when I was going insane,
    and I focused on the currents.
    It's the funny thing about it,
    I never seem to worry that
    every single current's not the same.

    It's all about position and where I choose to lay;
    and god I am going away.

    Would you believe in my songs if I gave them all to you?
    I can't find the strength in my voice to call you back
    and say that everything is bad without you and I am lost again,
    God believe I'm lost again.

    Would you believe in my songs if I gave them all to you?
    I can't find the strength in my voice to call you back
    and say that everything is bad without you and I am lost again

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