Diztord
Hey
Some things come in packages
Plain and innocent
At least at first glance
You're so naive
Young and innocent
Of the danger, holding in your hand
The danger, holding in your hand
Some things
Fools cannot resist
I could make a list that would stretch a thousand miles
My dreams, they are all enough in the end
Shot down without a single friend
All the pressure
All the pain
There are some things
Words can not explain
Some things heal an open wound
Heal an attitude that is doomed to fail
There's some things no one can control at all
like bad luck and when the sky will fall
Some things
Like the bitter truth
Stick enough in you when a friend betrays
Like a tooth bites danger pulls a gun on you
Steals your soul and doesn't even leave a trace
You stay, I don't want you on the end of time
Wondering why nobody cares
To repair some things
Some things
Like the bitter truth
Stick enough in you when a friend betrays
Like a tooth bites danger pulls a gun on you
Steals your soul and doesn't even leave a trace
Some are poison
Some are cures
Some things perish
Some endure
All the pressure
All the pain
There are some things words cannot explain