ANOTHER STORM

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Sometimes I don't wanna be me

Hope you understand my head

Made a few mistakes, I don't regret it

Another storm to deal after the murder

Sometimes I don't wanna be here

Hope you understand why I left

Made a few mistakes, I don't regret it

Another storm to leave in our bed


I know, I wrote a song about a storm before

But I wasn't completely honest back then

I may have lied in one, two or ten moments

And you may have missed all of them

I compared my struggles with drinking

All the types of alcohol, I told you this

I wanted to go back to the calm, the peace

But it was the kind of peace I never lived

I was supposed to be dragged into hell

I was supposed to feel myself bleeding out

You were supposed to see me burn forever

But the hope I had stopped me from dying

It happens that hope was just an illusion

That I created 'cause I fear my own death

I survived because I was scared of my issues

I pretended to win over it to believe I was fine


Sometimes I don't wanna be me

Hope you understand my head

Made a few mistakes, I don't regret it

Another storm to deal after the murder

Sometimes I don't wanna be here

Hope you understand why I left

Made a few mistakes, I don't regret it

Another storm to leave in our bed


Do you see those 12 ghosts dancing tonight?

Do you see those 12 ghosts trying to scare us?

I never felt so safe in this haunting ground

And I smell massacre, carnage, all types of war

Electronic beats give the sound to the storm

The only storm I had in fact lived with my name

Nothing is sicker for me than watching you run

'Cause you thought I was done with my revenge

I lied when I said I wanted my rivals to die

I lied when I said I wanted to burn with them all

Now I see who was right the whole time

Now I see who's gonna burn more than you and I

Do you see 12 ghosts dancing around us?

They're what's left of the massacre I made

We're just animals living in a wild world

And the cruelest being wins the battle


Sometimes I feel good by being me

Hope you understand my head

I made mistakes, but I don't regret it

Another storm to see after the murder

Sometimes I'm happy to be here

Now you understand why I'm back

Made a few mistakes, I don't regret it

It's another storm to see in the forest

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