Información de la canción En esta página puedes leer la letra de la canción Survival Song de - Endpoint. Fecha de lanzamiento: 03.04.1993
Idioma de la canción: Inglés
Información de la canción En esta página puedes leer la letra de la canción Survival Song de - Endpoint. Survival Song |
| A dead soul who was screaming for revival |
| A young girl who became suicidal |
| I felt the hits and the kicks of society |
| Probably the reason why I suffer from anxiety |
| I was never in the form of perfection |
| So I became the best example of neglection |
| They called me names from fat bitch to white trash |
| To other shit I won’t say, it’s that bad |
| They called me up and would always need back up |
| Call me a slut and say my family was jacked up |
| Death threats every time I logged on |
| Always on some other shit, damn here we go again |
| I was already alone, now I am looking for a friend |
| Got no friends so here I am wishing it would end |
| And it didn’t, it never did, was always something |
| Every time I felt good, they would remind me I was nothing |
| Every time I was down they couldn’t help themselves but kick me |
| It tore me apart, took all the fight I had left in me |
| I had enough, I was so fucking done |
| I couldn’t face all the drama so I decided to run |
| But you can’t run forever, eventually you’ll get tired |
| So I just stared at the rope, wishing my life would expire |
| I mean fuck it, if I am really nothing |
| Then nobody would stop me from taking that rope and jumping |
| So I took it, tied it around my neck and proceeded to jump |
| When my mom bust in the door, I didn’t know what to do, I didn’t know what to |
| say |
| I saw the tears in her eyes, I felt the pain go away |
| How could I be so selfish, how could I think I am nothing? |
| When the person who gave me life obviously thought I was something |
| Now I pray, pray for the people who never saw the light |
| Pray for the people who still cry at night |
| And those people will think of my words like protection |
| Think of them as the light when you fight depression |
| Cos I know what it’s like, I been there before |
| But for every close room, I’m here to open a door, I’m here to open a door |