paroles de chanson Give Em' Hell - Cryptic Wisdom

These days aren't getting better,
These days remain the same.
She worries bout her looks.
Wishing she could chage.
I tell her that shes beautiful,
It doesnt mean a thing.
I tell her not to worry
But she only feels the sting.
But i guess thats what happens
When people make mistakes.
We used to to be in love,
But now im someone she hates.
I try to make her happy
But she screams that im a fake.
Im only trying to clear the pain off her plate.
I told her to her face
But she said "Dont even bother"
I said "I know its hard to hsve sn abusive father"
A mother who aint there
She left when you were a child
So you had to raise yourself
Been alone for a while.
She breaks down in tears
And looks in my eyes
She said "Im sick of people and how they will always lie"
I hugged her while she cried.
She looked up unhappily
And these are the exact words that this girl said to me.
"Look at all those faces, Standing in the crowd.They dont seen to notice you at all. Too busy with their daily lives and if you are to stand out, They give em hell and Answer when they call"
I look down at her and notice the scars on her wrist.
They looked like they were fresh so i think ill take a risk.
I asked her about them and she gave a slight laugh.
"Battle scars from all my fights from the past.
Fights with my parents.
Fights with my demons.
The razor always took my side when all the rest were leavin'
I embraced in fact it became my best friend, it became my therapy and my means to an end. Im addicted to the rush and how it makes me feel normal it reminds me that im human and it lets me know im mortal for a second"
I knew that she was serious and so cruel. My mind was delirious. "The pain became pleasure and the blade became love"
And no matter what i said, Every thought was enough
I hold her face up so she looked me in the eye.
And i repeated what she said to me before i said goodbye.
"Look at all those faces, Standing in the crowd. They dont seem to notice you at all. Too busy with their daily lives and if you are to stand out. They give all hell and answer when they call."
These days aint getting better,
These days remain the same.
She worries 'bout her looks
Wishin' She could change.
These days arnt getting better.
These days remain the same.
She worries 'Bout her looks.
Wishin' She could change.
You look at all those faces.
Standin' in the crowd.
And they dont seem to notice you at all.
Too busy with their daily lives, and if you are to stand out,
They give all hell and Answer when they call.
You look at all those faces
Standing in the crowd.
And they dont seem to notice you at all.
Too busy with their daily lives, and if you are to stand out,
They give all hell and answer when they call.