Lyrics:
Never did I claim to be what I'm not. Never did I try to tell you that I though you should be or think or act a certain way.
Still I stood by my
of grief,
When Patrick left the earth.
Such a tragedy to happen,
To a child 4 months since birth.
When Husband Jack did lay,
Fore years in a hospital
me
Of times when the "light"
Was blinding to me
And the glow is getting bright...
But it's not light.
Sipping from the cup of tragedy
Entangled in
Caught up in appearances
What's on the outside is all that counts
And through the mirror she can see deep into the heart of tragedy
Watching it
Sleepwalking through our spoon-fed lives
As evidence of times before
In chapters long forgotten
The rotting tombs of history are written by
on a mountaintop,gazing at
The evening sky in the midst of life twisting we bleed mesmerising fires breath,eternal life adorning
Tragedies,the wind carries fatal embrace
suicide..
Feels like my all emotions die, in depression I lie;
And they ask the questions why.
I can't remember the scene, from the tragedy I see;
Just
Orchestrated by the enemy. it dwells deep, yet grows strong, within...
(Am I working against myself? Well, am I?)
Everything dreadful happening, imagine
I crossed the jungle to the Nasca lines
And found myself on ancient runways
Sacrifice...abandoned by the Gods
Human life...Who will remain?
Who
the opposite of everything
victor keep your head up, we don't
want to to see ourselves with tragedy
comes shifting of perspectives.
a boy breaks down
heart from the inside.
Where no one can try to put it back together piece by piece.
No time for comfort.
No more scapegoats or vexation.
With or without
Recover from the tragedies of life
Superstition, a scar you've left to show
Opinions are shot down
Wishes will no longer be made
Mistakes reveal
you smile
You decided you would leave?
You're so turned on by tragedy
I'm broke in two so come love me
I know it now I've been such a fool
souls
To purgatory
Now ever since we kissed the serpents tongue
Betrayed by lust we await it's coming
Caged in fright of the chosen one
And there ain't no
blessin fiends
We the men of empty dreams
My every, master piece
Influenced by street tragedys
Got family, tried jackin me
A lotta fun that'll be...
a prayer for me
I'm buried by the sound
In a world of human
Wreckage
I'm lost and I'm found
And I can't touch the
Ground
I'm plowed into the sound
To see
My brooding thoughts are reverenced by the gravity
The clatter calms
The glimmer and the gloom of such a tragedy
For someone you loved
Yet no more
goes, the way it was written
It was a summer night there a head-on collision
And by the grace of God, he made it alive
A couple broken bones but he was
Hermes - that's me!
It's a sad song
It's a sad tale, it's a tragedy
It's a sad song
But we sing it anyway
Now, on the road to Hell there was
We're bringing on the night, and everything that it entails
This is for all the of times I've been made into a saint
Haunted by a halo you
of my family (woah, woah, woah, woah)
I'll load up my chopper and guarantee there'll be a tragedy (woah, woah, woah, woah)
I fucked your bitch on my
by faith, never failure
You paved the way but to my dismay
The great unknown could be an early grave
On a long road with the end in our sights
to
being
free
but
wants
to
be
driven
by
you
now
把你的所有追求者
们都
比下去
I’ll
outshine
all
your
pursuer
s
我
变的非常贪心
见到你才能安心
I’ve
become
so
greedy
I
can’t
rest
till
I
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