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letra de darker days - konan doyle

darker days lyrics
i don’t like to speak on a lot a topics
even to therapists, i was embarrassed to share who i really was
it’d be stupid just talking
they’d say what i wanna hear
or worse, be honest
and tell me the reason i cheated ain’t reason enough, yea, probably
here’s a number, call it
if you’re ever in danger to you or somebody else, they can help you resolve it
that card never left my wallet
i nevеr came back to that office
it wasn’t for me, and all of thе problems revolving around me continued
and every so often i thought i’d recovered
but quickly i’d learn it’s right back to the bottom
nah, just keep battling
call up the doctor, he’ll offer some ativan
to stop you from cowering from all the ifs
just promise you’ll never commit
girl, that’s a promise i just can’t commit
you think that i want to go through all this sh-t?
you think there’s some easy fix? like eating less cheese and dip getting lean and fit
smoking weed and sip lemon squeeze and gin, that’s your key to happiness?
why don’t you laugh a bit?
try being passionate you bag of sh-t
d-mn
i don’t like to speak on a lot of topics
and if i did, i sure wouldn’t talk about them with you
the people who left me with nothing but me and my room
the circle of friends were no longer the day that we lost the glue
but everyone had their one friend in the crew
to turn to, i had no one
so much for “nothing to lose”, huh?
awake to a hundred texts, are you up? are you up?
it’s the red, white and blue f-cks
two cops? what do you want, hah?
“we were called to the scene
our department received
an anonymous call that implied you would need our assistance
why don’t you tell us what’s going on?
are you feeling some funny thoughts?
is something wrong?”
heh, something wrong
that’s a question i get a lot
“i’m sorry your friends are gone”
as he hands me a yellow card
“why don’t you try giving them a call?”
sure, thanks officer
this’ll work great, officer
great talking, sir
i’ve heard it before, but i don’t wanna listen to the same mockingbird
i don’t like to speak on a lot of topics
they often remind me of darker days
memories i wish had gone astray with the people who walked away
i don’t like to speak on a lot of topics
they often remind me of darker days
will it get better? it’s hard to say
ill only find out if i start today
so is this a new beginning?
do you wanna see the loser win it?
pick your fate, then choose to finish
but then you gotta fight against your brain, who’s the villain?
maybe i can turn into the good guy
maybe i can stop my brain from tellling me i should die
why you always giving everybody else the crook’s eye?
bring up your attitude, find a couple good vibes
do it now, we ain’t ready for the goodbyes
boy you’d be surprised if you would’ve only stood tight
coming off as happy but it isn’t what it looks like
scared of the light? just show ’em what your hood hides
this stuff isn’t hard to handle
use the flames from h-ll, and go light your candle
set fire to the person who built the gallows
’cause the dark in your head’s just haunting shadows
caused when the light goes beyond the scaffolds
so break free – its time to battle
swing your axe, go and grab the arrows
pick up yourself, put down the ammo
i dont like to speak on a lot of topics
they often remind me of darker days
memories i wish had gone astray with the people who walked
i don’t like to speak on a lot of topics
they often remind me of darker days
will it get better? it’s hard to say
i’ll only find out if i start today

- konan doyle

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