Stan SB - Dead (Nightcore) | Текст песни

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Can I take it?
That you don't need my help,
And I am finally absolved of value.
I can face it, but I don't need anyone else,
Nobody does it like you do.

And for all the others,
There'll be better days ahead,
And while I recover,
I'll be wishing I was dead.

[Chorus]
I've lost myself along with everyone else,
And now the safest place is here in my head,
Well I've been left on my own to survive,
But I'm wishing I was dead.

Well I'd like to know what I'm doing wrong,
I plan to stay back, but not for long,
The time has passed and not a thing has changed.
So I got to grow wings or die,
I don't need another reason not to die than life,
Tell me if I'm doing it right this time.

But let me know, what did you change?
Do you feel the same?
Did it ease your pain?

[Chorus]
I've lost myself along with everyone else,
And now the safest place is here in my head,
Well I've been left on my own to survive,
But I'm wishing I was dead.

You say you hate it, but you can't really tell,
The future is smiling right at you.
I'm not going to make it, so you should save yourselves,
There's no time to tell you I'll miss you.

You left for new a new frontier,
But I decided to stay back here,
Biding my time and waiting it out.
Looking up to the sky despite
These weakling wings that'll never take flight,
I don't even have the lungs to shout.

But I need to know, what did you change?
Do you feel the same?
Did it ease your pain?

[Chorus]
I've lost myself along with everyone else,
And now the safest place is here in my head,
Well I've been left on my own to survive,
But I'm wishing I was dead.

Well if life's just a game,
I need to learn how to play,
And if it's all the same,
Please remember my name,
'Cause I don't need anything - else.

Well for all the others,
There'll be better days ahead,
And while I recover,
I'll be wishing I was dead.

[Chorus]
I've lost myself along with everyone else,
And now the safest place is here in my head,
Well I've been left on my own to survive,
But I'm wishing I was dead.

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