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We're In Hell
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We're In Hell was released on September 2, 2014 by Hopeless Records as a part of the album Indulgence: A Saga of Lights
September 2, 2014
LanguageEnglish
BPM109
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

I apologize for anything I ever did to try to help
Soup lines to suicides to hell
I’m never real
The difference is never clear
They never feel
Too insignificant to hear
Hell, I'm never real
The difference is never clear
They never feel
Too insignificant to hear
I wanna know
I wanna know your name
I wanna know
Hey Cinderella
I can tell you’re waiting on a fairy tale
Blur out your dreams with cigarettes and cheap mascara
Make it sell (whoa)
Nobody wants to be a rose
Nobody wants to be a rose
I’m being eaten from the inside
Some must be destined to die
At least I tried
It’s getting harder not to blame god
I used to dream of starlight but now I’m
Staring up through the smoke stacks
All I see is black
I’m the sorriest scream on a dead note
I’m so sorry I never met you
Hey Cinderella
I can tell you’re waiting on a fairy tale
Blur out your dreams with cigarettes and cheap mascara
Make it sell (whoa)
Nobody wants to be a rose
Nobody wants to be a rose
Your superstitions keep a fissure between your brain
And your mind; take the time to get it arranged
Yeah, you’ll forget my name
We’ll never be the same
Another missing, another did in, another day
Nothing but trouble, just brush it
Under the rug this way
Way, way
(Way, way)
(Way, way)
(Way, way)
(Way, way)
(Wha, wha, wha-ah-oh)
(Wha, wha, wha-ah-oh-oh)
(Wha, wha, wha-ah-oh)
(Wha, wha, wha-ah-oh-oh)
(Wha, wha, wha-ah-oh)
(Wha, wha, wha-ah-oh-oh)
(Wha, wha, wha-ah-oh)
There’s gotta be a better way
I’ve walked through valleys of death
I’ve waded in seas of decay
There’s gotta be a better state of mind
To perpetuate awake
I’m breaking down
My kids, my kids will wake up in the sun
I’m the sorriest scream
(My kids will wake up in the sun)
On a dead note
I’m so sorry I never meant too
I wanna know, I wanna know your name
I wanna know, I wanna know
Hey Cinderella
I can tell you’re living in a fairy tale
Pack up your dreams in cardboard boxes
Stamp it, lock it, get the hell out
Nobody wants to be a rose
Nobody wants to be a fucking rose
Hey Cinderella
I can tell you’re waiting on a fairy tale
Blur out your dreams with cigarettes and cheap mascara
Make it sell (whoa)
Nobody, nobody, nobody wants to be a rose
Nobody, nobody, nobody wants to be a rose
Your superstitions keep a fissure between your brain
And your mind; take the time to get it arranged
Yeah, you’ll forget my name
We’ll never be the same
Another missing, another did in, another day
Nothing but trouble, just brush it
Under the rug this way
Way, way
Forget my name, we'll never be the same
Forget my name, we'll never be the same
Forget my name, we'll never be the same
Forget my name
(Wha-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah)
Written by: SYCAMOUR
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