,snowbell
Pain, make you way to me, to me
And I'll always be just so inviting
If I ever start to think straight
This heart will start a riot in me
Let's start, start, hey!
Why do we like to hurt so much?
And I'll always be just so inviting
If I ever start to think straight
This heart will start a riot in me
Let's start, start, hey!
Why do we like to hurt so much?
When I was younger I saw
My daddy crying and cursed at the wind
He broke his own heart and
I watched as he tried to re-assemble it
And my mamma swore she would
Never let herself forget
And that was the day that I promised
I'd never sing of love if it does not exist
But darling...
My daddy crying and cursed at the wind
He broke his own heart and
I watched as he tried to re-assemble it
And my mamma swore she would
Never let herself forget
And that was the day that I promised
I'd never sing of love if it does not exist
But darling...
"A vida é uma peça de teatro que não permite ensaios. Por isso, cante, chore, dance, ria e viva intensamente, antes que a cortina se feche e a peça termine sem aplausos."
Open your eyes
Like I open mine
It's only the real world
Life you will never know
Shifting your way to throw off the pain
Well, you can ignore it
But only for so long
Like I open mine
It's only the real world
Life you will never know
Shifting your way to throw off the pain
Well, you can ignore it
But only for so long
