Wound
Shayan Regan
GENRE
Do what you must
Don’t let me stay
Repeat the things that hurt me every time
Now do it all again
Say what you should
Make it hard to live
Cause I’m trying to get used to
The scars that you give
And you never cared to look back, you just went down your way
You know that I’ve never been too good at, the way I hide my pain
So it’ll grow all over, as I keep growing older, I’ll get used to the way I feel
I’ve lived so far with this pain, you never heard me complain, but before you stab me again
Wait for the wound, the wound to heal
I know it’s hard causе’ it’s true
But what good would it do?
Give the world anothеr fool
And you know that too
So fill that hole for me
Put my soul to sleep
And walk away if other than this
There’s someplace you’d rather be
And I won’t forgive you, but I’ll still be with you, because time blows away these things
And I know truth hurts, and that nobody’s perfect, do you hate me when I say these things?
So let it grow all over, as we keep growing older, we’re so used to the way we feel
We’ll go back to what we were, blame it all on the fever
I could kiss your feet, I’ll kneel
Cause hear me you, let’s be honest, we are both on our lowest
We can try all we need
Give it years to scab on, with each other’s hands to grab on
Try and tape the pieces back on
But the wound
The wound will never heal
Don’t let me stay
Repeat the things that hurt me every time
Now do it all again
Say what you should
Make it hard to live
Cause I’m trying to get used to
The scars that you give
And you never cared to look back, you just went down your way
You know that I’ve never been too good at, the way I hide my pain
So it’ll grow all over, as I keep growing older, I’ll get used to the way I feel
I’ve lived so far with this pain, you never heard me complain, but before you stab me again
Wait for the wound, the wound to heal
I know it’s hard causе’ it’s true
But what good would it do?
Give the world anothеr fool
And you know that too
So fill that hole for me
Put my soul to sleep
And walk away if other than this
There’s someplace you’d rather be
And I won’t forgive you, but I’ll still be with you, because time blows away these things
And I know truth hurts, and that nobody’s perfect, do you hate me when I say these things?
So let it grow all over, as we keep growing older, we’re so used to the way we feel
We’ll go back to what we were, blame it all on the fever
I could kiss your feet, I’ll kneel
Cause hear me you, let’s be honest, we are both on our lowest
We can try all we need
Give it years to scab on, with each other’s hands to grab on
Try and tape the pieces back on
But the wound
The wound will never heal
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