Serendipity
When I look into the mirror for too long it hurts
And I'm lying to my therapist
Saying that these cuts are just dirt
What I would give to be normal like the rest
But part of me knows that's not how my story ends
So I'll sit quietly while it hurts
No one wants to listen to a lark sing
When a nightingale is flying on the same wing
But in comes an audience that isn't like the rest
They smile at the darkness while the birds do their best
To stay in tune
Am I in tune with you?
Serendipity
Please take hold of me
Do you feel the happy palpitations in your chest?
Does that mean that you see me as more than just a mess?
And maybe I am
Every bird sings the same song
Just wait for happiness
It'll come along
But I'm not waiting anymore
I'm dragging the waves back onto the shore
This is my life and Goddamnit you will see me
Serendipity
Please take hold of me
Do you feel the happy palpitations in your chest?
Does that mean that you see me as more than just a mess?
And maybe I am
Serendipity
Do you see me?
I've been standing here for years in my Sunday's best
Yanking the heart strings right out of your chest
Can you see that I'm more than just a mess?
Oh God
Serendipity
See me
And I'm lying to my therapist
Saying that these cuts are just dirt
What I would give to be normal like the rest
But part of me knows that's not how my story ends
So I'll sit quietly while it hurts
No one wants to listen to a lark sing
When a nightingale is flying on the same wing
But in comes an audience that isn't like the rest
They smile at the darkness while the birds do their best
To stay in tune
Am I in tune with you?
Serendipity
Please take hold of me
Do you feel the happy palpitations in your chest?
Does that mean that you see me as more than just a mess?
And maybe I am
Every bird sings the same song
Just wait for happiness
It'll come along
But I'm not waiting anymore
I'm dragging the waves back onto the shore
This is my life and Goddamnit you will see me
Serendipity
Please take hold of me
Do you feel the happy palpitations in your chest?
Does that mean that you see me as more than just a mess?
And maybe I am
Serendipity
Do you see me?
I've been standing here for years in my Sunday's best
Yanking the heart strings right out of your chest
Can you see that I'm more than just a mess?
Oh God
Serendipity
See me
Credits
Writer(s): Cara Lorraine Cirasole
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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