Anguish
Yeah, yeah
Everyday we wake up and they don't
Everyday we're asked to be so strong
But it's getting ridiculous and tedious, we lost 3 relatives in just 2 months
My grandma lost her brother and her son
She barely got to breathe and she was also gone
Thought death could never graze my loved ones
It's pretty clear I was wrong (I was wrong)
We gotta find a way to take this pain and make it something we can cherish (Cherish)
We gotta find a way to use these tears up and relieve some of the anguish
Anguish, anguish
Pictures hang in frames in living rooms
And they're the only way we can see you
Trying to reminisce the good and the better days
Wondering whether we'd be different if we knew (If we knew)
And I'm sick of all the dying, the powerlessness
And the feeling we're somewhere outside our lives (Our lives)
Yeah, I'm sick of all the crying, the emotional mess, the keeping bottled inside
(Bottled inside)
We gotta find a way to take this pain and make it something we can cherish (Cherish)
We gotta find a way to use these tears up and relieve some of the anguish
Anguish, anguish
We gotta find a way to take this pain and make it something we can cherish, cherish
We gotta find a way to use these tears up and relieve some of the anguish
Anguish, anguish
Everyday we wake up and they don't
Everyday we're asked to be so strong
But it's getting ridiculous and tedious, we lost 3 relatives in just 2 months
My grandma lost her brother and her son
She barely got to breathe and she was also gone
Thought death could never graze my loved ones
It's pretty clear I was wrong (I was wrong)
We gotta find a way to take this pain and make it something we can cherish (Cherish)
We gotta find a way to use these tears up and relieve some of the anguish
Anguish, anguish
Pictures hang in frames in living rooms
And they're the only way we can see you
Trying to reminisce the good and the better days
Wondering whether we'd be different if we knew (If we knew)
And I'm sick of all the dying, the powerlessness
And the feeling we're somewhere outside our lives (Our lives)
Yeah, I'm sick of all the crying, the emotional mess, the keeping bottled inside
(Bottled inside)
We gotta find a way to take this pain and make it something we can cherish (Cherish)
We gotta find a way to use these tears up and relieve some of the anguish
Anguish, anguish
We gotta find a way to take this pain and make it something we can cherish, cherish
We gotta find a way to use these tears up and relieve some of the anguish
Anguish, anguish
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Writer(s): Yann Lebvoua
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