Maybe

I feel so suffocated, all this anger and this hatred
Against my agitator, acts just like a mind dictator
His words weigh heavy in my head
His effects cannot be estimated yet

I feel so suffocated, all this anger and this hatred
Against my agitator, acts just like a mind dictator
So tell me, what will come next?
I'm scared I can't reach what he expects
I don't want to regret obeying to him and ending up dead

'Cause I don't really wish to give up yet
No, I won't give up

And maybe I will meet you all again
When our bones are buried under sand
Maybe it's a fight too hard to win
I hope to call it a happy ending
And I scream, but nobody's listening
And I hope you're doing better than I am

It's been a couple souls that tried to plunder my left gold
But what they didn't know, the treasure was already sold
So I am poorly left with nothing but my own
An empty chest to look upon and see what I've become
So empty, so numb

And maybe I will meet you all again
When our bones are buried under sand
Maybe it's a fight too hard to win
I hope to call it a happy ending
And I scream but nobody's listening
And I hope you're doing better than I am

So much trouble that I've caused
I need a button to finally pause
All of the trouble I'm surrounded with
To mute all those voices that I can barely resist
How am I supposed to know which way to go?
In this twisted labyrinth, too glassy-eyed to think
I wish there was a map drawn for me to understand
I haven't reached the end of me

And maybe I will meet you all again
When our bones are buried under sand
Maybe it's a fight too hard to win
I hope to call it a happy ending
And I scream but nobody's listening
And I hope you're doing better than I am

And maybe I will meet you all again



Credits
Writer(s): Maria Lessing, Manuel Kohlert, Chris Wieczorek
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