The Urge
What the hell was I doing here?
I'm sick of all this tragedies
Drown in my biggest fear
I can't separate the
space between this dreary earthquake
that sleeps in my insides
and everything you haven't saved
How could you think to hate me?
Digging on, digging on this cancer
Dead cells are my special gift
There's nothing else to keep
I must confess
I'm sleeping over sinking landscapes
without a lullaby
And if you did it for ourselves
how could you think to save me?
I'm truly happy but it will end soon
I'm burning red but I'm feeling blue
I will smile at your doom if your fucking Berlin burns
It won't heal these wounds
but it will help me
When you lose before you try and there's no hand to bite
have you ever felt like someone who's digging his grave with the urge
to die?
I'm truly happy but it will end soon
I'm burning red but I'm feeling blue
I will smile at your doom if your fucking Berlin burns
It won't heal these wounds
but it will help me
How could we break up if
we were never been together for real?
There's no tear. There's someone
who's aching. There is
I'm sick of all this tragedies
Drown in my biggest fear
I can't separate the
space between this dreary earthquake
that sleeps in my insides
and everything you haven't saved
How could you think to hate me?
Digging on, digging on this cancer
Dead cells are my special gift
There's nothing else to keep
I must confess
I'm sleeping over sinking landscapes
without a lullaby
And if you did it for ourselves
how could you think to save me?
I'm truly happy but it will end soon
I'm burning red but I'm feeling blue
I will smile at your doom if your fucking Berlin burns
It won't heal these wounds
but it will help me
When you lose before you try and there's no hand to bite
have you ever felt like someone who's digging his grave with the urge
to die?
I'm truly happy but it will end soon
I'm burning red but I'm feeling blue
I will smile at your doom if your fucking Berlin burns
It won't heal these wounds
but it will help me
How could we break up if
we were never been together for real?
There's no tear. There's someone
who's aching. There is
Credits
Writer(s): Fulvio Tulli, Manuel Zingale, Marco Montesano
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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