Happy Days in Hell

What doesn't kill you makes you interesting
So i'll tell you a tale from the edge
How I got up, but more on how I fell
I got bored when we talked like adults
And I longed for the secrets of life
How I forgot my mother's pulse
And lost the light in my eyes
And how I saw the truth ain't supposed to be nice

For all those happy days in hell
Meet the man who met himself
From the lows I rose
From the highs I fell
All those happy days in hell

I never claimed to be innocent
I Lay in the bed I made
What is lost when innocence is betrayed
Here is my heart and here are my lies
I'll give you all l've been taught
From every star I picked from the sky
To the dark I carry inside

To let you know that the truth ain't supposed to be nice

For all those happy days in hell
Meet the man who met himself
From the lows I rose
From the highs I fell
All those happy days, happy days in hell

For all those happy days in hell
Meet the man who met himself
From the lows I rose
From the highs I fell
All those happy days, happy days in hell



Credits
Writer(s): Stig Pedersen, Jesper Binzer, Jacob Binzer, Laust Sonne
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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