April 4th Songtext
von Selfish Things
April 4th Songtext
I don′t know who I am
These eyes are dark and broken
I'm selfishly so self-absorbed
And mortar shells and bullet casings line my conscience
I am broken, I am falsified and truly spoken for, so
What am I supposed to do?
Well, I am nothing more than everything
And everything means nothing
So I am walked upon
I′m oh so ever lost
And where you are is where I should be
'Cause I'm just empty
And I don′t know who you are
I bear your words like they′re my scars
And in my heart I fear for all that's ours
And on the night you miss my skin, you′ll figure out this story's old
And let these words rattle your bones
What am I supposed to do?
Well, I am nothing more than everything
And everything means nothing
So I am walked upon
I′m oh so ever lost
And where you are is where I should be
Well, I'm just empty
But you can′t fight the pain, right your wrongs
You're happy as you pray
Now you know I don't sleep ′cause I′m your ghost
Now listen to these words and sing with me
Sing with me
Sleep is for the dead
God, sleep is for the weak
We don't know love
These eyes are dark and broken
I'm selfishly so self-absorbed
And mortar shells and bullet casings line my conscience
I am broken, I am falsified and truly spoken for, so
What am I supposed to do?
Well, I am nothing more than everything
And everything means nothing
So I am walked upon
I′m oh so ever lost
And where you are is where I should be
'Cause I'm just empty
And I don′t know who you are
I bear your words like they′re my scars
And in my heart I fear for all that's ours
And on the night you miss my skin, you′ll figure out this story's old
And let these words rattle your bones
What am I supposed to do?
Well, I am nothing more than everything
And everything means nothing
So I am walked upon
I′m oh so ever lost
And where you are is where I should be
Well, I'm just empty
But you can′t fight the pain, right your wrongs
You're happy as you pray
Now you know I don't sleep ′cause I′m your ghost
Now listen to these words and sing with me
Sing with me
Sleep is for the dead
God, sleep is for the weak
We don't know love
Writer(s): Nygel Asselin, Alexander Biro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
