Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song They Say, artist - Cubbiebear.
Date of issue: 29.10.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
They Say |
I didn’t mean for it to be so bad |
I got lost in my mistakes |
And judgments from you I feared to take |
Every day the beauty in your face drained |
And said time with me is a cancer |
With all the answers that I can’t make |
To cure your anxiety, hearing you lied to me |
And I don’t love you, to my face |
You cried to me every day it felt like |
I found fail forever and I held tight |
So I could fall with you with my eyes closed |
And no close to love life |
But this fall has changed my autumns |
Now wet skin is touched by cold wind |
I stayed in my side in bed still tossing |
Arms hugging close but no wins |
Your lips went from soft to just talking |
My hands place where you’ve last been |
And it’s freezing more thoughts tease me |
With warmth and what was now lost friend |
Love changed her style to punk |
The pain was played as a wilder trump |
So while I’d say you could claim as a front for attention |
Now listen and get what you want |
All eyes and ears are on me for proof |
I watch in dilemma of who thinks what’s truth |
And respond to your blame of neglect by use of this time |
All I’ll do is talk about you |
Cause I’ve made mistakes but I’ve claimed |
Everything without guard that I’ve explained |
To clean a mess between two that’s made alone |
With hate you fail to help her do the same |
Maybe I’m an animal worth hurting |
A kicked Pit raised into an ugly person |
Who lusts too much for life that lost worth |
And began to snap at the monotony of searching |
It only felt love with one but doubt |
Placed your hand with worth of putting down |
So it shakes when you open your mouth |
Afraid it’s wrong it’ll never make a sound |
See your touch wasn’t placed to pet |
In fear it roams and tries to forget |
With any attention but kicks at best seen astray |
Chewing the collar off its neck |
You can’t blame someone’s life for flirting |
When your life’s spent building a case to hurt them |
Neglecting emotions in secret you search and stare dead |
Who sounds like an uglier person? |
When I pass my puppy at the door to kiss your face |
You stay reacting sore and empty waste |
So I hate myself for every day |
I can’t place why you hate me more |
Fine, maybe I’m a guilty person |
Maybe my faults made me worth searching |
Maybe my blame is just, I’m just a shame |
Or I lust too much you’ll never trust the same |
Maybe I’m too old and lost in fear |
Of past faults and what they’ve cost |
I guard what’s little left with awe |
But returning tears will blind anything you saw |
Alone in judgment a room of nothing |
I sit and think, alive in discomfort |
Isn’t it something ironic function |
To kill my pride I drink to karma’s crumbling |
By the time that all done is mentioned |
I consciously accepted the attention |
Say I shouldn’t stray if I felt that pain, I shoulda left |
Your face formed my strength to walk away I guess |
I’m a snake personified |
A feeling of never, hate in human form |
Of grip handles too late, a living lie |
A piece of shit to knock spit on a heart to dismantle |
A face to target why |
All past anxiety in need of new paths to channel |
A place, for blaming eyes, to crane your neck |
Your wings need the wind from a scandal |
I’ll take it, exemplify |
Frame it in music and use it displayed on this mantle |
Our hate, immortalized, the time that we waste |
Put flames on both ends of my candle |
Today, Josh’ll die, this monster won’t tame |
My inner child shakes and I ramble |
Afraid, claiming fine, but a lie |
Like everything you said I made in examples |
It’s my mistake, I’m vile |
I’m past the pain, unworth the while |
A snake who tries it shoulda walked away |
But I’d kill to see you smile |
Alone I stumble no home, impatient |
Hands that touched you in fists with blame |
Burning my thoughts, judgments and shame |
I see every day from your face, I hate it |
This is how I’ll be remembered, tasteless |
Everything I might’ve done, erased |
Till who I am’s ugly a cancer a cage to age |
And falling for always and crack to your hatred |
Hope you found holiday’s home complacent |
His touch can hush any angst, feel safe |
I spend these days alone pen to this page |
Afraid on the stage I’ll shake confiding my pain |
Remembering times you were with me |
When I fought for what I’m not worth forgiving |
Shape of your face, soft is now changed |
Lost in the ways you’ll learn to forget me |
Everyday ugly kickstarting my heart but I’m curt |
Even worse the smile grudging my heart, what I’m worth |
You keep judging and charging the dark, kicking dirt |
Now I’m hungry with scars that start em, getting worse |
It’s likely the rage in my face that’ll surface |
crooked, worthless |
You place with such hate, I take while she searches |
Wilting we both lay and flirt anxious with purpose |
They say, they say, they say, they say, to let you |
Say, they say, they say, they say to let you |
Say, they say, they say, they say to let you |
Say, they say, they say, they say to let you go |