Song | Joy |
Artist | Saybia |
Album | The Second You Sleep |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
She hides her sadness | |
In the liquids that she drinks | |
Consuming everything in her reach | |
She hides her moral | |
Behind a wall of bloodshot eyes | |
Leaving reasons as a faint and vague idea | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world | |
And all her friends | |
That used to hang around her house | |
Are gone along with her self respect | |
Her mind was shattered | |
By the coincidence of life | |
And she’s now beyond redemption in the dark | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world |
She hides her sadness | |
In the liquids that she drinks | |
Consuming everything in her reach | |
She hides her moral | |
Behind a wall of bloodshot eyes | |
Leaving reasons as a faint and vague idea | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world | |
And all her friends | |
That used to hang around her house | |
Are gone along with her self respect | |
Her mind was shattered | |
By the coincidence of life | |
And she' s now beyond redemption in the dark | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world |
She hides her sadness | |
In the liquids that she drinks | |
Consuming everything in her reach | |
She hides her moral | |
Behind a wall of bloodshot eyes | |
Leaving reasons as a faint and vague idea | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world | |
And all her friends | |
That used to hang around her house | |
Are gone along with her self respect | |
Her mind was shattered | |
By the coincidence of life | |
And she' s now beyond redemption in the dark | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world | |
She feels no joy | |
From the bottom of her well | |
She sees no light | |
In every corner of her world |