Sadness Comes Home Songtext - Converge

Sadness Comes Home - Converge

There's no such thing as good enough
For arctic eyes and hard earned rust
I've grown tired of counting odds
To somehow make things even

When sadness always comes home
Sadness comes home
Sadness comes home

Cursed to be your second best
This amber soul will find no rest
I've grown tired of standing up
When every one just gives in

When sadness always comes home
Sadness comes home
Sadness comes home

I take so little and i bleed so much
My hand me down heart is out of luck
I take so little and i bleed so much
My hand me down heart is out of luck

No such thing as good enough
For arctic eyes and hard earned rust
I've grown tired of counting odds
To somehow make things even

When sadness always comes home


Video: Sadness Comes Home von Converge

Teilen

Zeige deinen Freunden, dass dir Sadness Comes Home von Converge gefällt:

Kommentare