| I write this song as this gun is in my hand loaded
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| Tear running down my face, feel so damn hopeless
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| Wonder would my mom miss me? |
| Would my dad notice?
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| 'Cause this pressure’s getting heavy and I can’t hold it
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| No faith in people’s loyalty, they damn motives
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| So I bottle all my issues 'til I drown choking
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| Lord, I know it’s been a while since we’ve last spoken
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| I just hope You forgive me for the path chosen
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| All this pain inside my heart, I had the drugs numb it
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| Rather die by my own hands and run from it
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| In the shadows, now the snakes are moving all around
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| Gave 'em all my love to find out nothing really comes from it (Comes from it)
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| I see I’m the villain they painted
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| I try to understand why they hurtin', they hatin' me
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| «The good die young,"now that’s a hell of a statement
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| Because the sinner does too, how the fuck can you play me? |
| Look
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| If I look inside the mirror, I’m an empty shell
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| 'Cause my soul been broken if you couldn’t tell
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| All the ones I gave my love left me dyin'
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| Abandoned, feelin' cold, if you look closely, it’s really Hell
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| Every time I close my eyes, I see my death
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| A bullet to my head or a rope around my neck
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| Or maybe it’s the way that I’ve been treated
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| World is evil, all those traumas cuttin' deep like a knife inside my chest, but
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| You couldn’t see the picture that I painted for you
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| My blood is in these brush strokes, truly
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| All these trust issues from the way these people use me
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| I hear the Devil dancin' in my mind now
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| My heart’s empty and I don’t know how to cry now
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| They’ll never know what I feel inside
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| There’s nowhere for me to hide
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| And I’m just not scared to die now
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| Still see the pain in my eyes, but sometimes I don’t feel alive, yeah
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| And now the tears don’t fall 'cause the sinners don’t cry
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| Still see the pain in my eyes, but sometimes I don’t feel alive, yeah
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| And now the tears don’t fall 'cause the sinners don’t cry
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
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| And now the tears don’t fall 'cause the sinners don’t cry
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
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| And now the tears don’t fall 'cause the sinners don’t cry
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| Yeah, trust get you killed, love get you hurt
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| Bein' real get you hated, tell me what it’s worth
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| Pain in my heart, blood on my shirt
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| When it comes to suffering, I’ve been through the worst
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| I haven’t seen me in the mirror in like five years
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| Maybe it’s just 'cause I’m scared of facin' my fears
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| And people say they love me, but it’s quite clear
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| I feel more loved from the people in my nightmares
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| Sick of bein' frowned on, sick of bein' used
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| Sick of bein' stepped on, sick of tryna prove
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| Prove I’m good enough, but I just never am to you
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| I was born with nothing, tell me, how much can I lose? |
| Yeah
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| If you really wanna know me, I’ll you the truth
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| I’m a sinner who took hope from the pain in his youth
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| But my childhood trauma is not an excuse
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| For this alcohol and all of these drugs I abuse
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| The worst part is, I don’t even feel numb
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| The person that I am is who you fear that I’ve become
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| Taste the Devil on the lips and the liquor on the tongue
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| Every time I start to feel okay is when I run
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| And life isn’t reality 'til you’re alone
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| In a dark room askin' why nowhere is home
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| You called, but I ain’t have the heart to pick up the phone
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| The aunts are cryin', tellin' you that I’m already gone
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| I’m tired of waitin' and searchin' for the sun (Oh-oh)
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| Why should I keep on hopin' when it’s never gonna come
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| It’s been midnight my whole life, be morning when it’s done
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| I stopped believin' in myself and put my faith into this gun and
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| I’ll never really know if I could trust again
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| Might be easier for me to take my life instead
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| So I cock back this gun and point it to my head
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| Pull the trigger quick and hope one day I’ll get to try again
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| (Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
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| Tears don’t fall 'cause the sinners don’t cry
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| Still see the pain in my eyes (Oh-oh), but sometimes I don’t feel alive
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| (Oh-oh-oh), yeah
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| And now the tears don’t fall 'cause the sinners don’t cry
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
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| And now the tears don’t fall 'cause the sinners don’t cry
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
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| And now the tears don’t fall 'cause the sinners don’t cry
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| (Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) |