Song | Never Better |
Artist | The Haunted |
Album | Unseen |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Wasn’t it supposed to get better? | |
I thought | |
I heard you say that:“ | |
One of these days you will get what’s coming” | |
Baby, you don’t have a clue what it means to be | |
Riding on the breaking point of destruction | |
No rest for the ones who need it the most | |
No peace for the weak and the poor | |
In a position of opposition | |
Endlessly grinding us down | |
Ashes to ashes | |
Dust to dust | |
Some build for failure | |
Some build for trust | |
****ed!Anxiety washes in it wants me to fail | |
Putting me down | |
A thousand ways to die | |
But I ain’t giving up | |
It’s not my time | |
Though understanding may never come | |
I’m not surprised | |
We all buy into the circus | |
Don’t we?How could anyone resist? | |
How could anyone even exist? | |
I need some way to breathe | |
Some way to reach out and touch someone | |
To feel – like | |
I am even real? | |
Ashes to ashes | |
Dust to dust | |
Some build for failure | |
Some build for trust | |
Celebrate this day | |
So far so good | |
Tick… Tick… | |
Ticking away | |
These strange lands | |
In between | |
Let’s pretend it’s all illusion | |
And die reaching for the dream | |
Ashes to ashes | |
Dust to dust | |
Some build for failure | |
Some build for trust |
Wasn' t it supposed to get better? | |
I thought | |
I heard you say that:" | |
One of these days you will get what' s coming" | |
Baby, you don' t have a clue what it means to be | |
Riding on the breaking point of destruction | |
No rest for the ones who need it the most | |
No peace for the weak and the poor | |
In a position of opposition | |
Endlessly grinding us down | |
Ashes to ashes | |
Dust to dust | |
Some build for failure | |
Some build for trust | |
ed! Anxiety washes in it wants me to fail | |
Putting me down | |
A thousand ways to die | |
But I ain' t giving up | |
It' s not my time | |
Though understanding may never come | |
I' m not surprised | |
We all buy into the circus | |
Don' t we? How could anyone resist? | |
How could anyone even exist? | |
I need some way to breathe | |
Some way to reach out and touch someone | |
To feel like | |
I am even real? | |
Ashes to ashes | |
Dust to dust | |
Some build for failure | |
Some build for trust | |
Celebrate this day | |
So far so good | |
Tick Tick | |
Ticking away | |
These strange lands | |
In between | |
Let' s pretend it' s all illusion | |
And die reaching for the dream | |
Ashes to ashes | |
Dust to dust | |
Some build for failure | |
Some build for trust |
Wasn' t it supposed to get better? | |
I thought | |
I heard you say that:" | |
One of these days you will get what' s coming" | |
Baby, you don' t have a clue what it means to be | |
Riding on the breaking point of destruction | |
No rest for the ones who need it the most | |
No peace for the weak and the poor | |
In a position of opposition | |
Endlessly grinding us down | |
Ashes to ashes | |
Dust to dust | |
Some build for failure | |
Some build for trust | |
ed! Anxiety washes in it wants me to fail | |
Putting me down | |
A thousand ways to die | |
But I ain' t giving up | |
It' s not my time | |
Though understanding may never come | |
I' m not surprised | |
We all buy into the circus | |
Don' t we? How could anyone resist? | |
How could anyone even exist? | |
I need some way to breathe | |
Some way to reach out and touch someone | |
To feel like | |
I am even real? | |
Ashes to ashes | |
Dust to dust | |
Some build for failure | |
Some build for trust | |
Celebrate this day | |
So far so good | |
Tick Tick | |
Ticking away | |
These strange lands | |
In between | |
Let' s pretend it' s all illusion | |
And die reaching for the dream | |
Ashes to ashes | |
Dust to dust | |
Some build for failure | |
Some build for trust |