Even in my worst hour I've got my way to hide Even if you ask me, mother That's the only thing I can't deny
And trying to find myself Has been worst part I've got some few things that I can be proud While I carry some feelings That I don't deserve Maybe I, maybe I
Fix me Before I burn Tell something that will makes me go on But don't tell me I'll be okay Everyone tells it Just tell me when
Even in my worst hour I've got my way to hide Even if you ask me, mother That's the only thing I can't deny
And trying to find myself Has been worst part I've got some few things that I can be proud While I carry some feelings That I don't deserve Maybe I, maybe I
Fix me Before I burn Tell something that will makes me go on But don't tell me I'll be okay Everyone tells it Just tell me
When the things just sound like past And every time that I remember How can I forget? How can I forget?
Every smile I fake And every dream that I drowned Drowned I'm drowning!
Compositor: Pedro Quinane Jorge Filho (Kinane) (ABRAMUS)Publicado em 2021 (06/Ago)ECAD verificado obra #39346457 e fonograma #46358455 em 19/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM