WHAT IT SOUNDS LIKE

 

What it sounds like... Nothing but The truth now, nothing but The proof of what i am. The worst of what i came from, patterns i'm ashamed of. Things thats Even i don't understand. I tried to fix it, i tried to fight it, My head was twisted, My heart divided. My líes all collided. I don't know why i didnt trust You to be on My side. I broke into a million pieces, and I can't go back, but know i'm Seeing all The Beauty i'm the broken glass. The scars are parte of me, darkness and harmony. My voices without The líes, this is what it sounds like. Why i did cover up the colors stick inside My head?, i should ve let The jagged edgesmeet The light instead, show me what's underneath i'll find your harmony. The song we couldnt write, thats is what it sounds like.
We re shattering The silencie, we re rising, defiant. Shouting un The quieto; You re not alone. We listenes to The demons, we let them get between US, but none of US are out here on our own. Dónde we're cowards, so we we're liars. Si we re not héroes, we re still survivors. The dreamers, The fighters, no lying, i'm tired. But dice in The fire, and i'll be right here by your side.