(Why, Why, Why, Why) x4
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Sometimes this beauty is choking me,
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but at least its your hands at my throat
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Your lashes brush against my cheek,
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coupled with your breath on my neck
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The world around you falls away and I will still be there
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I know my words are like daggers but they cut me too
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And I am sorry for all the fucked up things I say I didn't mean it
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And I never realized that I can be what I hate
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Let's be happy with what we have, enjoy the beauty in these days
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Sometimes we'll laugh sometimes we'll scream no one said caring was easy
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I know there was a time when emotions felt like pulling teeth
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Sometimes I felt so soulless I couldn't even look at me
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It's pathetic to hate who you are and it feels like hell to change
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But I'll be damned if I push you away
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And I am sorry for all the fucked up things I say I didn't mean it
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And I never realized that I can be what I hate
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Lets be happy with what we have, enjoy the beauty in these days
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Sometimes we'll laugh sometimes we'll scream no one said caring was easy
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I remember when my dreams were dying, and I damned the sun, I damned the sun to pieces, I carved hateful thoughts into my chest, then you took my hand and nothing has ever felt the same, and nothing, has ever, nothing has ever felt the same.
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A Letter To Someone Like You
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| Atreyu |
