Lyrics

I ain't got a song to write But I'm graspin' straws and not feelin' right I guess I've got nothin' left Now I miss all those wild times When the chemicals had me swallow pride And let me be somebody else Stand up tall and learn to fight In the face of all you writhe No one here gets out alive Wear your tears with open eyes Let go of all you hide Are you livin' life? Or too terrified to try? I've got letters I ain't never sent Couldn't tell you why they're all torn and bent I guess they're for myself Happiness is like a highway sign You can catch a glimpse, but it ain't yours or mine They're left as a beacon for help Stand up tall and learn to fight In the face of all you writhe No one here gets out alive Wear your tears with open eyes Let go of all you hide Are you livin' life? Or too terrified to try?
Writer(s): Benjamin Tod Flippo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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