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• Artiste: Butterfly Assassins
• Titre: Optimist's Nightmare
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What do you do when nothing's going right You try to recover every single night But you keep on going, and driving through the ground You're totally broke at some idiot's expense With every action comes equal consequence As the ball keeps rolling, and drags you to the ground A little mistake can burn a building down The bigger you are the harder you can fall When your glass half empty spills to water Desert soil And then it starts to boil And the shattered glass cuts what's left, and you feel like... Why can't they pick on someone their own size Spend a day screwing up, and they eat your sorry life Until they get to fat, to raise you to their mouth Anything free has left you far behind You schedule your own sentence and lock yourself for life In an ever-growing prison where you're occupying Every cell And now you live in hell All the keys have lost themselves and you want to... Woah----- As your foundation crumbles, and sinks beneath your soul, again You look out And see the rising sun's horizon is a blur Of hope You wake every morning and wince at how you feel The bruises and the cuts just never seem to heal Because you go, go, go, and you watch the world just Pass you by Before you start to cry And then you start to wonder why, and you feel like You go, go, go, and you watch the world just Pass you by Before you start to cry