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Breaking Benjamin - The Diary Of Jane

If I had to
I would put myself right beside you
So let me ask
Would you like that?
Would you like that?

And I don′t mind
If you say this love is the last time
So now I′ll ask
Do you like that?
Do you like that?

No!

Something′s getting in the way.
Something′s just about to break.
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane.
So tell me how it should be.

Try to find out what makes you tick.
As I lie down
Sore and sick.
Do you like that?
Do you like that?

There′s a fine line between love and hate.
And I don′t mind.
Just let me say that
I like that
I like that

Something′s getting in the way.
Something′s just about to break.
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane.
As I burn another page,
As I look the other way.
I still try to find my place in the diary of Jane.
So tell me how it should be.

Desperate, I will crawl
Waiting for so long
No love, there is no love.
Die for anyone
What have I become?

Something′s getting in the way.
Something′s just about to break.
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane.
As I burn another page,
As I look the other way.
I still try to find my place in the diary of Jane.

Дата написания: 29 Февраля 2024 01:11:17

Hollywood Undead - The Diary

[deuce - intro/chorus x2]
Cus I don′t wanna be like this
I′ve been runnin these streets
for too long now
I′ve got nothing thats true
but this song now
but the further I go
I wanna go home

[J3T]
I fuckin′ swear that I care
but its hard when you stare
into the bottom of a bottle
that is empty and bare
all my desolate soul
in my desolate home
it′s my desolate role
yeah I′m here all alone
I can′t think of a reason
to get the fuck out of bed
curtains closed, lights are off
Am I alive or dead?
I haven′t shaved in a week
I always slur when I speak
tolerance at its peak
another fit just to sleep
oh woe is me woe is me
I guess I need love
hoes ya see hoes ya see
I′m just in a rut
and I swear I′m tryin baby please
Baby don′t leave
god-damn I′m a fuck-up
But I guess that′s just me
so I sit in my room
and I′ll cry in my bed
thinkin about all the shit
that made me wrong in my head
I keep tryin to climb
but it seems so steep
pour myself a fuckin′ whisky
and go back to sleep.... bitch

[chorus x2]

I watch my momma cry
she says ′baby why?′
I say ′baby died,
baby′s gone like a suicide′
I don′t think you′ll see him soon, mom
stay out my room, mom
tell daddy that I hate
that mother fucker like you, mom
I sing this shit for you, Danny, Sasha and Jordan
these tears keep gettin warmer
everytime that I hold her
I pour this out for you
like a partner in crime
it′s part of the times
when you′re sick in the mind
yeah I′m sick, oh so sick
I′m so sick of this shit
Yeah I′m lit, oh so lit
I′m so fucked up off it
so I stumble around
til I stumble fall down
to this puddle of my tears
layin here on the ground

when you′ve got nothing left
you′ve got nothing left to lose
with my last left single breath
I′ll still be singing to you
so when you bury me man
you better bury me deep
and sing along to this song
because you′re broken like me.

[chorus x2]

[bridge - Deuce x2]
And I wanna go back to the start
back where we started from
and I know it′s been so long
I was wrong, I was wrong
I was wrong all along

[chorus]

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 08:56:32

Funeral For A Friend - The Diary

And it came from nothing
But there was always something
And when the sky burned brighter
And the nights grew darker

Hold on to everyone
That I hold dearly
To my heart
And I wont forget them

I wont forget them

Fading, always fading
Never needed more
Waiting, always waiting
Scraped across the wooden floor

And the passing time
Reaches Out
And Covers Me
With Images
Of everyone that i have known
Are ever hard to see

And I wont forget them
And I wont forget them

Fading, always fading
Never needed more
Waiting, always waiting
Scraped across the wooden floor

When the day is done
Another setting sun is down
When the day is done
Another setting sun

Waiting, always waiting
Scraped across the wooden floor

Scraped across the wooden floor
When will you be coming home?
Scraped across the wooden floor
When will you be coming home?
Scraped across the wooden floor
When will you be coming home?

Scraped across the wooden floor

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 07:45:29