Skladba

Bad Things

Rock

So this morning I'm lying here half dead
I can't sleep, I can only be scared
I lie here and I complain
Why can't I like all that is good
So why is it that I hate this world
Our world is both it's good and bad
I'm not the only one thinking this way
I'm not the only one thinking this way
Why must I like bad things
Why must I like bad things too