Suicide Dream 2 - Remastered

What would it mean to live a life that wasn't like this? (That's the question)
Look at a picture of my father and I look just like him
To think about my home and not just feel the sting
Of a history that's brewed in a soul
What would it mean to live a life that wasn't like this?

When I was five, what was happening in my life?
And who's to pry, when everyone's talking
Stands up and no-one's crying, now I weep
For every shit, what was happening in my life?
And now I know, I was happy then, happy just helping my folks survive
But in my sight, my sight, my sight

Oh, what's happening?
Every day to feel your grave
Oh, what's happening?
Every day to see your pride
Oh what's happening?
Everyday that I was insane

When I think about it
You should pay for what you did
But I really can't commit to the
Living with the stress
And you have a baby
And you seem to be too busy, maybe
When I think about it
It's like there's just this weight down on my chest
And it's like there's no air

No air, no air
Were wanted every day
And I wait for snow
Been waiting for you to sow my fate to shore
You gotta show me
That I wasn't in any pain and my plans were flawed

Air, no air, no air
Were wanted every day I wait for snow
Been waiting for you to sow my fate to shore
That I wasn't in any pain and my plans were flawed



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Mark Krell
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