I guess this might be a vent project, I don't know. I really can't understand why I'm cursed with bad luck. I can't help but be sad all the time.
Song: Anathema - Twenty Øne Pilots Art: Me Lyrics: You will never know what's behind my skull So won't you say good night, so I can say goodbye You will never know what's under my hair So won't you say good night, so I can say goodbye You will never know what's under my skin So won't you say good night, so I can say goodbye You will never know what is in my veins So won't you say good night, so I can say goodbye Won't you go to someone else's dreams? Won't you go to someone else's head? Haven't you taken enough from me? Won't you torture someone else's sleep? And you will never know what I'm thinking of So won't you say good night, so I can say goodbye And you will never understand what I believe So won't you say goodnight, so I can say goodbye Haven't you taken enough from me? Won't you torture someone else's sleep? Won't you go to someone else's dreams? Won't you go to someone else's head? Haven't you taken enough from me? Won't you torture someone else's sleep? I start to part two halves of my heart in the dark and I Don't know where I should go and the tears and the fears begin to multiply Taking time in a simple place in my bed where my head rests on a pillowcase And it's said that a war's led but I forget that I let another day go by I want to be afraid but it seems that these days I'm caught under water and I'm falling farther My heart's getting harder, I'm calling my father Am I screaming to an empty sky? Empty sky, no way, that's me 'cause one half of my heart is free Empty sky, no way, that's me, 'cause the other half of my heart's asleep
