Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Nothing Was the Same , by - Hotel Books. Song from the album Run Wild, Young Beauty, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 06.04.2015
Record label: InVogue
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Nothing Was the Same , by - Hotel Books. Song from the album Run Wild, Young Beauty, in the genre АльтернативаNothing Was the Same |
| I chose to believe every word I was fed |
| And I thought the coals on my back were a product |
| Of the lack you left when you stepped back |
| And racked your brain for a reason to stay, |
| But you could not seem to formulate any such thought in your head. |
| So you left with nothing more than a reason you kept silent |
| And my mind would riot stuck in self-perpetuated mental violence |
| And dreams kept private. |
| The ambition to fix this wish list of selfish misfit realist missions |
| Contained within a vision of wishful thinking |
| And sinking deep into a new bit of |
| Misproportioned emotions leaking through a seeping truth |
| Constructed by my need to feel important |
| When you would look back and think |
| Of all the little things that you regret. |
| I just wanted you to think of me when you think back |
| To all those little things that you regret. |
| I spent so much time convincing myself that the rest of this mess |
| That I stressed within this relationship was a product of the world’s |
| oppressions, |
| Not my deep desire to be needed. |
| And it’s hard to admit but I guess I’ve come to terms with the fact |
| That I just want to be needed, |
| And I convinced myself that I needed to be needed. |
| And if that was true, I would still be smiling |
| Like you still today but for different reasons. |
| I chose to dismiss the possible instance |
| That the lips I love to kiss could form the words goodbye |
| And it was a simple lie but I told it to you |
| And like the captain of a sinking ship choosing to believe |
| The bottom of the ocean was a better source of oxygen. |
| It’s so nice and I still chose to believe I misinterpreted your dialect |
| And everything you said about it. |
| Your diction, your diatribe, posture, body language and connotations, |
| All pointed in the same direction |
| The selection of contingent messages postponed until further notice |
| Because I was ashamed to admit the problem |
| And pretend your happiness came from me |
| And that your happiness was important. |
| But we aborted the sorted truths we once distorted |
| When I saw the shape of your dress when you wore it. |
| And that was enough until it wasn’t |
| And that’s when you finally felt supported. |
| So the others courted you and you mentally recorded |
| And endorsed the force perform of compliments you received came in |
| And you felt empowered enough to take your final bow |
| And find love within the arms of another instead of this heart of mine. |
| And that’s fine because I would do the same, |
| And I would leave me. |
| Not because I’m useless |
| And not because I’m broken. |
| Not because I’m sad and not because I’m worthless. |
| But because I saw value in your smile but not in your values, |
| And I’m sorry, and I love you. |
| And that’s why I can finally sleep at night, |
| Because you are free and you can thrive, |
| And I’m just happy I got to be a part of your life. |
| I’m just happy I got to be a part of the journey |
| That you call your life. |
| And I finally feel fine because I spent so long trying |
| To change you, not realizing I was the one who needed to change. |
| I was selfish to assume you loved me more than you love yourself |
| Even though I never felt the same. |
| And there’s so many things |
| That my selfishness tried to take away but you were the one |
| That was the hardest to watch walk away. |
| But thank you for letting me be a part of everything |
| You were building and creating and finding truth and life |
| And you were relating so much beauty, and I love you, and I’m sorry. |
| Thank you for letting me be a part of your journey. |
| Thank you for letting me be me. |
| And thank you for setting me free |
| And showing me love in its full capacity. |
| Thank you for letting me be a part of your journey. |
| Thank you for letting me be |
| me. |
| Thank you for setting me free and showing me love in its full capacity. |
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| July (Part One) | 2015 |
| August (Part Two) | 2015 |
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