I hurt myself today to see if I still feel.
I focus on the pain, the only thing that's real.
The needle tears a hole, the old familiar sting.
Try to kill it all away, but I remember everything.
What have I become my sweetest friend?
Everyone I know goes away in the end.
And you could have it all. My empire of dirt.
I will let you down. I will make you hurt.
I wear this crown of thorns upon my liar's chair.
Full of broken thoughts that I cannot repair.
Beneath the stains of time the feelings disappear.
You are someone else. I am still right here.
What have I become my sweetest friend?
Everyone I know goes away in the end.
And you could have it all. My empire of dirt.
I will let you down. I will make you hurt.
If I could start again, a million miles away,
I would keep myself. I would find a way.
I will let you down. I will make you hurt.
I will let you down. I will make you... I will make you hurt.
written by: PERRY/AGUILERA/RONSON;
Lyrics A© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
1 | Unravel |
2 | Shelter |
3 | Remain & Sustain |
4 | Free Mind / Open Spirit |
5 | Desolate |
6 | Carry On |
7 | Live Today |
8 | We Can Take Them All |
9 | Humane |
10 | Demons |