BREAK ME. OVER AND OVER, BREAK ME. OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN, BREAK ME. Maybe I?m sleeping. You?re not the only one. Maybe we?re dreaming. You?re
I don't look that familiar. No, I don't know you from anywhere. Would you care to just be straight with me? You just met me for the first time and that
Go! Verse: Here's where my story starts A tale of a broken heart Picked up and put back together Lost in a world of pain A future my past has stained
Just a freshmen, he's the new kid Been six weeks and he still sits alone Cause his happiness has ended Ever since his dad left Now the home is dyin Mom
Somebody throw me a bone I'm sick and tired of being alone When will this pain be over I've been picking these four-leaf clovers My pockets are getting
Hey, i'm gonna tell you what is on my mind It's don't you know i'm running out of time This chapter, it's ready to turn a page and all i know is that
Are you listening I've lost all hope in everything Lying face first On my bathroom floor Cause I don't want to do this anymore This razorblade Is holding
Just turned 16 i'm a little older but the kids are so mean and i just want to fit in so i'll push you aside cause they'll never accept you and i know
Sto in compagnia della mia malinconia Forse fonte di energia Forse figlia dell?ennesima utopia Non chiedo l?amnistia per i miei drammi Cerco di confrontarmi
I dreamt of heaven once It was a calm cool and miserable place All my friends were under the fire I could not make out a face I was trapped with the
You and I We never had it easy baby We had to work so hard And everytime it feels like we're gonna make it That's when it falls apart, but Oooooooohoo
I got a cell phone, trampoline, a year's worth of magazines I even got a new pair of Chucks I got a surf board, swimming pool, a mustang convertible
You wish me any pain, the whole night through Force out the imitations, it's my strife The bright light will spread again, everyone wakes up And
Cinque giorni che t'ho perso quanto freddo in questa vita ma tu non m'hai cercato piu' troppa gente che mi chiede scava dentro la ferita e'in me
So here's ho wit started, it started with a beat a beat in my head and it wouldn't go away so I added a bass, the bass was fat I played it to me boys
Twisting and turning unable to sleep, Do the voices ever stop!? My thoughts speak louder the more I resist And I after I remain insane do they ever go
Give me back my sandwich!
I have an evil plan to save the world for every man, and I think it's better than the way it's being run. Oh, the ground works laid, no don't be
