The way the skies trash and scream
With the weight of lost
Still i hate to be alone
Many voices talking behind me
Stand at threshold of me
Mourn my soul
Eyes by eyes
Without words everything feels
We are not haunted by the dead
We are haunted by the living
Through the soul's own
Good and bad always exist
This is just a threat n try to feel it
Don't punish ourselves, try to hold on
I feel like nobody else
Want to disappear completely
My mistakes are lessons to be better than yesterday,
And will change the perception of myself.
Probably
I look ahead to respect the process.
And kickout the fucking ass
Dont be drown
Keep on grown
Probably
I look ahead to respect the process.
And kickout the fucking ass
One day
Im gonna have everything
I prayed for it
I really believe it
We tend to repeat mistakes
Too long to be swayed by time
And too short to be discouraged
No longer punish ourselves
For our imperfections
Everything will change in time
What never was, what could have been,
Was more to me
Than everything else
Maybe today through myself
To achieve the purpose
What never was, what could have been, was more to me than everything else
No longer punish ourselves for our imperfections
Everything will change in time