اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Sister, I never saw you get your flowers
Living out in the cold and you were hanging by a thread
For all these years, the blood, the sweat, the dread
The tears and voices in my head
They paint a picture of a disaster inside me
We can always see into the stars
But we can’t see the hurt inside our hearts
Everything that glitters isn’t gold
I'm sick of always sleeping in the freezing cold
Brother, your heart was torn out by our mother
Dear lord, he’s sick of living between the sword and the wall
For all these years, the blood, the sweat, the dread
The tears and voices in my head
They paint a picture of a disaster inside me
Hate is easy, hate is easy, hate is easy
You’ve gotta try and love yourself
(Hate, hate, hate) hate it's easy
(Hate, hate)
We can always see into the stars
But we can’t see the hurt inside our hearts
Everything that glitters isn’t gold
I'm sick of always sleeping in
Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh
Hate is easy, love yourself
Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh
You better try and love yourself
(Hate, hate, hate) hate is easy
(Hate, hate) you better try and love yourself
