paroles de chanson Were All the Same - Stitches

What if everything that we know wasn't real?
All these guns were made just to kill
An' why do we love popping all these pills?
We're all the same
We're all the same
We're all the same
We all go through pain
We're all the same
We're all the same
We all go through pain
We're all the same

When I look in the mirror
Don't even know who I am
So many problems in my head you just won't understand
I'm popping pills just to take away all of the pain
I'm trapped up with the fame I guess it's just part of the game
I need help
I've been talking to myself for two
Weeks I even played a game of hide and seek
When I look in the mirror I see a monster
When I look in the mirror I see my father
Suicide, I've been thinkin' 'bout it lately
Rex, I love you but this world got me crazy
I'm 'bout to put the gun in my head and pull the
Trigger and up until December Happens all of you remember
Me as your dad and not a criminal
One day you come and one day you go just make
Me a promise that you never follow my footstep

Or my dead body is gonna show up onto your doorstep

What if everything that we know wasn't real?
All these guns were made just to kill
An' why do we love popping all these pills?
We're all the same
We're all the same
We're all the same
We all go through pain
We're all the same
We're all the same

We all go through pain
We're all the same

He's gay, he's black, she's hooked on crack
Don't judge nobody cause we're all the same
Flesh and bone
Live and die no matter what skin colour we multiply (Fo'real)
Have you felt like the world was on your back
Tryna' be a better person but it's hard to do that
Do you feel like something or someone
Is holding you back from becoming the one
You've been living in the shade tryna' get a glimpse of the sun
Have you been reminiscing 'bout everything you've done
I have, I've been there before thinking

'Bout giving up, I've been there before
Hundred Xanax in my hand I'm 'bout to pop em all
Only question that I got when I die where will I go

What if everything that we know wasn't real?
All these guns were made just to kill
An' why do we love popping all these pills?
We're all the same
We're all the same
We're all the same
We all go through pain

We're all the same
We're all the same
We all go through pain
We're all the same

We're all the same
We're all the same