[Chorus]
Never felt so lonely
I never thought it would go that far
That the darkest side would own me
Pulling me away from my own heart
Please don't touch my scars
Promise you won't touch my scars
'Cause the beast behind those bars
Might just tear us both apart
[Verse 1]
Yeahm I look for love, but none was found
Hate me because I'm underground
Yeah, lately seems I've become a clown
Here come the crowds
Internet trolls and abundance out
They love to go run their mouths
Rainy days and thunderclouds
I just pray that the sun comes out (Sun comes out)
London Bridge falling down
Lonely nights, not a sound
Just my thoughts, what's the cause?
Don't really know what it's all about
I search for love, looked all around
Still all alone when you're in a house
That don't feel like home
Keep the windows open just to feel the cold
And your skin, I know, been in it for so long
That it feels like some days I'ma lose my grip
I can't hold on anymore no
But I go down in flames like a plane, Amelia Earhart
Guess I'm bout to go die, oh my
Got a fucking closed mind
With a hole inside that's blacker than a fucking coal mine
Barely holding on, I never
Never felt so lonely
I never thought it would go that far
That the darkest side would own me
Pulling me away from my own heart
Please don't touch my scars
Promise you won't touch my scars
'Cause the beast behind those bars
Might just tear us both apart
[Verse 1]
Yeahm I look for love, but none was found
Hate me because I'm underground
Yeah, lately seems I've become a clown
Here come the crowds
Internet trolls and abundance out
They love to go run their mouths
Rainy days and thunderclouds
I just pray that the sun comes out (Sun comes out)
London Bridge falling down
Lonely nights, not a sound
Just my thoughts, what's the cause?
Don't really know what it's all about
I search for love, looked all around
Still all alone when you're in a house
That don't feel like home
Keep the windows open just to feel the cold
And your skin, I know, been in it for so long
That it feels like some days I'ma lose my grip
I can't hold on anymore no
But I go down in flames like a plane, Amelia Earhart
Guess I'm bout to go die, oh my
Got a fucking closed mind
With a hole inside that's blacker than a fucking coal mine
Barely holding on, I never
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