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Some Mistakes - Demo - (All Lyrics)

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Demo
Label: Heart In Hand Records
Release Year: 2010
Added By: Jbeez

1. Burn The Papers

Why does it feel like I am the only one Who feels the pain and the damage done Why are we repeating simple mistakes Of the ones who have long since passed away History is repeating itself each day History is repeating itself each day Ignorance builds moral decay Our children will be burning soon enough And who can our loved ones trust? Can we not open our eyes to the agendas pushed our way Education corruption and political slaves Does not matter as long as you get paid You’re a power hungry whore dying to get laid Think of others lives think of crimes committed in front of our eyes Think of crimes committed in front of our eyes The media's said enough Burn the papers it's all gone corrupt

2. Into Myself

I want to close my eyes and forget everything around me No matter how I try to block it out, I still hear the shouting “Which way is life taking me each day?” I ask but to no surprise, I hear nothing back I look to the skies for piece of mind and I remember the times I cried Stop telling me I am doing this in vain I feel all of you feeding off my pain I never understood the tears I cried, I never understood why Why it was always this way with an ignorant father and mother's broken dreams Innocence lost never taken back and I still yearn for a light The one thing that has made me want to keep life With all the grief I have felt, it has slowly made me into myself (Grief)

3. Aspirations (...Reprise)

Made of false pride and blood I do not wish to have in my veins But the aspirations that I hold onto will never change Made of false pride and blood, made of false pride and blood From a coward grandfather who lied to his family To a grandmother with memories that she could not bury To a family that will not accept common, we are stuck at the bottom To a father looking for happiness in a bottle, To a mother with insecurities that always follow I am the product of dysfunction and unhappiness Manifested This will not break my spirit or what I feel, I’ve just accepted reality and what is real And I push on through this, past negativity and years of strife I am separate from that of my mother and father And if you can hear me I wish I could have helped you my brother I have learned that our father's mistakes will never be repeated Made of false pride and blood I do not wish to have in my veins But the aspirations I hold onto will never change Made of false pride and blood, made of false pride and blood We are in control of our broken souls Broken souls