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Pablo Andres Cuesta
Pablo Andres Cuesta
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Woe is me I'm make believe I feel as dead as chivalry We're tempted to see But please don't peak You're only as real as your bad dreams It seems that my seams seem to be ripping Seen one deem one's decisions as more significant But is that true? When everything is fictional Everyone's a criminal And there is no original? What happened to being an individual? What happens to us humans when this earth is not habitable? Why do I tend to focus on the miserable? Instead of realizing every moment is a miracle Every decision I make is something critical Why are all these messages stuck to just subliminal? I guess people tend focus on the minimal Life filled with pitfalls, I'm nothing more than pitiful So what's new? I still don't know what to do What to study, or what career to pressure Too many choices and I'm know I'm good at none of them Two steady voices searching for the fun in it Funnel in, I'm looping around the search of an end Choosing all depends on circumstances I guess Soothing is found in those movements of her grin While I'm moving my mouth but she can't comprehend Woe is me I'm incomplete Where am I to go if I'm not allowed to leave Woe is me I'm obsolete How am I supposed to scream if I can't even breath Woe is me I'm stuck on repeat I've been searching for something that I've never even seen Woe is me I'm incomplete I just wanna be the man that they tell me to be Woe is me I feel defeat In this machine that I call a body Can't you see? I've lost my wings Searching for a fix, can't say I'm not trying Glorifying falling, when I should be flying Everything's appalling, can't say I'm complying Constant sighing, no denying I'm a master at whining, don't you hear me crying? Everything's is great, will I ever stop lying? No need for debate, just need for defying Primal Therapy No time to spare for me Sometimes I barley see past all these glary screens Someone come carry me, i need some energy A quick boost, quick to ask for proof Equipped with attitude that's eager not to move Creature after noon Breach your own cocoon I'm teetering between two separate interludes Now which am I to choose? And what if I refuse? I'm dying to know the truth Come help me with this noose Routines so embedded, I'm scared of something new Compare myself to you The mistake I always do I'm dust inside your grooves And I'll never achieve a tune Attuned to mute but not amused The confusion ensues as soon as I choose Woe is me I'm incomplete Where am I to go if I'm not allowed to leave Woe is me I'm obsolete How am I supposed to scream if I can't even breath Woe is me I'm stuck on repeat I've been searching for something that I've never even seen Woe is me I'm incomplete I just wanna be the man that they tell me to be
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