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• Artiste: Ninety-nines (the Devotchkas) (The)
• Titre: My Scars
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Each day I dig my own grave in hopes my sanity will be saved after everyone and everything has let me down I sink into the sorrow that holds me a slave In a crowded room screaming, "Just help me, please!" they turn a deaf ear as I fall to my knees chorus: these are years of anger and frustration where I become a victim of my own vindication with lack of trust, i lock my brain away from the outside lying low in my thoughts-that is where I hide while they forget what they have done throughout these torrid years I count their numbered days and I will not forget my tears everyday i bite my tongue so my wasted words won't hurt no one after everything I've loved has been taken from me the lonliness pulls me into oblivion In a crowded room screaming, "Just help me, please!" they turn a deaf ear as I fall to my knees chorus all I have left are memories of my once-happy past I try hard to hold onto them but they keep fading fast and these scars you've given me they will forever last chorus