Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Question, artist - Hotel Books. Album song Equivalency II: Everything We Left Out, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.10.2019
Record label: InVogue
Song language: English
A Question |
Is it enough that you succeed or does someone else need to fail? |
There’s a lot that my soul still needs and my heart has left a bleeding trail |
To balance out my order/chaos dynamic |
I derive joy from anything that isn’t panic |
Because life doesn’t get easier, but our strength moves like meteors |
And lately, I’m not afraid of monsters as much as I’m afraid of becoming one |
My mind has been hiding the imposters and the thought of revenge sometimes |
sounds like fun |
So I begin to run so I don’t get lost in what was |
Removing my pride so I don’t feel so undone |
It’s crazy what a soul can become |
'Cause you have to make your opponent seem reprehensible so you don’t have to |
take them seriously |
But freedom from the chains of depression are obtainable when I can talk to |
myself fearlessly |
So, I turn to songs and music and bands that feel honest |
Music where I’m finally not paying for the name, but I’m actually paying for |
the product |
I promise that I’m echoing the message that I was taught when I was facing |
trauma |
I wrote about the real stuff in my life and now I feel like I’ve lost it |
That sense of comfort of knowing no one really knows me |
Because I’m afraid of my mistakes and I don’t like feeling lonely |
So I ask, you don’t need to stay, but before you leave, could you at least hold |
me? |
I hate feeling this depression |
I hate making first impressions |
I hate digging my head in the sand |
And I hate not having your attention |
I hate that there’s hate in my heart |
And I promise that it’ll someday leave me |
But the moments I spend creating art are the only ones that I feel can still |
complete me |
And I’ll say «I love you» to my dad more often, now that my mom is living in |
heaven |
I’ll stop complaining about the past and I’ll stop hoping things were just more |
even |
And I won’t complain about the rules, even when I feel that the game is not fair |
Because life can end in one quick second and it’s time that I begin to care |
I want to pray more often and I want to talk less |
I want to let love begin to blossom and stop living in mess |
I want to focus on my physical health and stop indulging when I’m depressed |
I want to make life less about fearing hell and more about the love we possess |
And I want to feel beautiful even in the moments that I regret |
I just want to feel beautiful |