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Mother


Hearing your voice makes my heart beat fast,
Because you are one of them I really despise.
Seeing you, makes me wanna spit into your face.
Believe me I hate you in so many different ways.
We are of the same blood, there is nothing I can do
I can’t get rid of you, no matter how much I’d like to.

 


Refrain:
(Mother) Do you think it is right, what you are doing?
(Mother) It’s my life that you ruin.
(Mother) Why is everyone watching and nobody stops you?
(Mother) I hate everything about you.

 

Mother, why can’t you be like anybody else?
Treat me like your daughter and not like any person
You barely use to know.
Why don’t you just go away and leave me alone?
I want to live my own life, I don’t want to live yours.
Why can’t you understand me? WHY?


 


Why can’t you see my tears?
Why can’t you feel my fears?
Why can’t you leave me alone?
Why can’t give me a feeling of home?

 


Refrain:
(Mother) Do you think it is right, what you are doing?
(Mother) It’s my life that you ruin.
(Mother) Why is everyone watching and nobody stops you?
(Mother) I hate everything about you.


 


Talking to you, seems senseless to me,
Because you don’t really listen,
You don’t really care
Most of the time you aren’t really aware
Of how much you hurt me.
You want the best for me, but you clearly fail.
I know what’s the best for me, someday I will prevail
Over you, but I don’t know when.
I am waiting for the day, no matter how long it will take.
It’s my will, which you will never break.

 


“Leave me the fuck alone” I want to scream it to your face.
Someday you may be sorry,
But then I will act as if I don’t know you.
I will be laughing and I will jus go away,
Leaving you alone. Your tears will be my gratification.

 


Refrain:
(Mother) Do you think it is right, what you are doing?
(Mother) It’s my life that you ruin.
(Mother) Why is everyone watching and nobody stops you?
(Mother) I hate everything about you.

 


IS IT FUN TO YOU TO MAKE FUN OUT OF ME?
IS IT FUN TO YOU TO CRITIZE EVERYTHING OF ME?
IS IT FUN TO YOU TO DENIGRATE EVERYTHING I AM DOING?
IS IT FUN TO YOU TO FORBID EVERY FUN I WANT TO HAVE?


I curse the moments, when I am crying and wishing you were dead.
And you are the reason, you make me think like that.
I guess, I will never tell you that,
Because you wouldn’t understand it anyway.
Stop taking everything I have got..
Will it ever end?
Will you ever stop?
Will someone help me?
HOPE DIES LAST.



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