There's a lot of things
I don't understand
Why so many people lie
It's the hurt I hide that fuels
The fire inside me
Will I always feel this way
So empty, So estranged?
There's a lot of things
I don't understand
Why so many people lie
It's the hurt I hide that fuels
The fire inside me
Will I always feel this way
So empty, So estranged?
But I wanna tell you I got through
The hardest of times on my own
I made some mistakes, I made a few
But I learned that I am strong
And just because it hurts
Doesn't mean it isn't worth it
And even if it stings,
It's just a temporary thing
I'm not saying that changing
Won't cost you love or make you cry
But it will all make sense, mmm
When the growing pains subside
We let the waters rise
We drifted to survive
I needed you to stay
But I let you drift away
What am I darlin'?
A whisper in your ear?
A piece of your cake?
What am I, darlin?
I hate you, I love you
I hate that I love you
Don't want to but
I can't put nobody else above you
I miss you when I can't sleep
Or right after coffee
Or right when I can't eat
I miss you in my front seat
I don't want them to know the secrets
I don't want them to know the way I loved you
I don't think they'd understand it,
I don't think they would accept me,
I loved and I loved and I lost you...
In the hushing dusk,
under a swollen silver moon
I came walking with the wind to watch the cactus bloom
And strange hunger haunted me,
the looming shadows danced
I fell down to the thorny brush and felt the trembling hands
- True Detective
It's so quiet here
And I feel so cold
This house no longer
Feels like home.
How much sorrow can I take? Blackbird on my shoulder
And what difference does it make When this love is over?
পৃথিবীতে যতগুলো মানুষ , সুখের ততগুলো সংজ্ঞা ।
I hear the sound, echoes beneath
Angels and skylines meet
And I'm straining to reach
The light on the surface,
light on the other side ...
- Breathe (Fleurie)
The only truth is
"Everything is lie"
এই মাতাল হওয়া বাতাস,
এই আগুনে পোড়া ফাগুন
পাতা ঝরা নির্ঝরের দিন
এলোমেলো নিঝুম বিকেল
কারো না থাকার অভিজ্ঞান হয়ে থাকুক,
থাকুক বেঁচে থাকার স্মৃতিস্মারক হয়ে।
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