Another day she sets foot in this prison
Dreading what they'll say
So much to give, but no one ever listens
She dreams of running awayCrippled by the way they make her feel
She takes a look at her wrists and turns to the blade
It's not a cry for attention
If she just wants to feel anything other than the painEveryone deserves to be loved
But they make her hate everything she was sure of!
Every day feels like her against the world
Now she's afraid she'll never be enoughNo one knows all the weight that she holds when she feels alone
The memories, they haunt her
No one sees all the pain she brings everywhere she goes
She feels they'll never want herShe dreams of a day when she won't have to cry herself to sleep
Staring at the scars on her wrists she knows this is not who she wants to beAnother night all alone with her thoughts
Dwelling on the questions that race through her head
Scared to sleep
Scared to wake up and face the day
When she can't forget the things that they saidNo one knows all the weight that she holds when she feels alone
The memories, they haunt her
No one sees all the pain she brings everywhere she goes
She feels they'll never want herAll she wants is someone to notice
So sick of feeling invisible
All she needs is someone to care
If only they could see that she's incredibleShe dreams of a day when she won't have to cry herself to sleepIs our generation too blind to see the true beauty lies beneath the skin?
So ignorant!
Are they too cold, too numb to see the lifelong effects of the pain they inflict?
Is our generation too blind to see the true beauty lies beneath the skin?Beneath the skinNo one knows all the weight that she holds when she feels alone
No one sees all the pain she brings everywhere she goesNo one knows all the weight that she holds when she feels alone
The memories, they haunt her
No one sees all the pain she brings everywhere she goes
She feels they'll never want herAll she wants is someone to notice
So sick of feeling invisible
All she needs is someone to care
If only they could see that she's incredibleShe dreams of a day when she won't have to cry herself to sleep
Staring at the scars on her wrists she knows this is not who she wants to be

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Thiago Rosa
Thiago Rosa

Meu Nome é Thiago Rosa tenho 35 anos, residente em Itapeva - MG Sul de Minas e sou criador do site Chemical Music. Nosso site é voltado para todas as coisas relacionadas à música.

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