Get Well II
ICON FOR HIRE · You Can't Kill Us 2016 · Track 11 of 13
Oh I need my pain Don't take it away My sad makes me special
Do you want me to write you another sad song Would you like that? Do you want me to tell you we'll never belong Would you like that? Cuz the truth is we're no different than the others Wearing our sob stories like colors The truth is we like it, we like it here We're better off than we let on I fear
Does it make you sick, the way that we live? We say we're over it but we-
Can't undo the scars All up and down our hearts Can't forget how it felt when it all fell apart And we talk a big game like we wanna get well In our prison made of pain Only fooling ourselves
Oh I need my pain Don't take it away My sad makes me special
I want to scream my sick soul alive I want to look you dead in the eyes Did you think you were the only one? The only one The only one The only one The only one We're all holding on trying to make sense of The insanity that we once loved We've cut up our lives trying put down the knife Trying to pick up the fight
Does it make you sick, the way that we live? We say we're over it but we-
Can't undo the scars All up and down our hearts Can't forget how it felt when it all fell apart And we talk a big game like we wanna get well In our prison made of pain Only fooling ourselves
Oh I need my pain Don't take it away My sad makes me special
Oh I need my pain Don't take it away My sad makes me special
Cause the truth is we're no different than the others The truth is we like it, we like it here We're better off than we let on I fear
Can't undo the scars All up and down our hearts Can't forget how it felt when it all fell apart And we talk a big game like we wanna get well In our prison made of pain Only fooling ourselves
Can't undo the scars All up and down our hearts Can't forget how it felt when it all fell apart And we talk a big game like we wanna get well In our prison made of pain Only fooling ourselves