Story Behind the Song
A song I wrote about my father, who I saw a few times in my 28 years living in this so called life.It was written in a corner of my apartment.It took one night of lost thoughts.a week 2 record.A few takes from each musician
Lyrics
When I was born was It an accident,
The sewn up sores was I the best of it
I cannot speak Im dumb to this world
Im craving attention Im leaving
Sit and speak to me your my best friend
Send me blessings and let me do right
No anger inside, No tears I cry, Tell me what you came to see
Please tell me why you got to show me why
You couldnt talk,Didnt see what this life gave to me
You werent right,you were wrong Feelings disapear without a sound
Since I was young my real blood wasnt there,my father left me somewhere
I heard his side now Its time to hear mine
I wont teach my young what I havent learned
I talk to myself Why you answer back
Whats wrong you always ask
The interesting feelings goosebumped skin
I wanna be someone before Im dead
Dont lie me in the ground Set me on fire
you couldnt talk,you didnt see what this life gave to me,you werent right,were wrong feelings dissapear without a sound
Dont lye in my bed
It will bruise your skin
Why am I here
Was I an accident
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