Walked around the house again for days
Tried to listen to what he had to say
Hold him close so that he wont escape
Surely love ain’t supposed to feel this way

I don’t know what its like
Oh what it’s like, oh what it’s like
Oh what to be…

Growing up in here in the frigid breeze
This ain’t working
This is a disease
I don’t know if I can make it up again
The lord wont listen to any of my prayers
So were ya, so were ya, so were ya
Better alone

Can’t survive this anymore
careful not to stain the floor
All the voices screaming into my head
Are telling me she’d be better off dead
Feel like crying, crying all of the time, couldn’t see
Kinda feels like I’m drowning with everybody watching me


I don’t know what its like
Oh what it’s like, oh what it’s like
Oh what to be…

Growing up in here in the frigid breeze
This ain’t working
This is a disease
I don’t know if I can make it up again
The lord wont listen to any of my prayers
So were ya, so were ya, so were ya
Better alone

Oh

I don’t know what its like
Oh what it’s like, oh what it’s like
Oh what to be…

Growing up in here in the frigid breeze
This ain’t working
This is a disease
I don’t know if I can make it up again
The lord wont listen to any of my prayers
So were ya, so were ya, so were ya
Better alone



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Danse Macabre song meanings
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