This song talk about the challenge that I face is about the kids I messe up and the rush and the challenge that face with teacher it causes a fight inside over me
Ok now I really understand you. In this song you’re not true man. What can I say to you scared to be my friend. Afraid to be your friend now. Thank you... God bless you more..
I think of Finnik I spelled it wrong but from the hunger games he had to put on a pretty face and he does try and hide hurt SPOILER BELOW Until he dies in the third book it made me so sad
His death was devastating especially because he was SO CLOSE to surviving. Every time I rewatch that scene in the movie I think maybe he’ll make it this time...he never does😭💔
You're not running just enough of a wreck To hold the hurt heart everybody Expects, and I know you wrote a history Of making a mess, misunderstoods An understatement at best How long, how long will you demand my sympathy We all know hurt so why do You feel the need to Put on a pretty face, give them a pretty taste No one's buying it anyway You're so tired trying to rewind The mess you've made of your own mind Woah, but the pieces won't pick themselves up, you know You can fight just like you've been taught It won't undo the life you've Got, woah, 'cause the pieces won't pick themselves up, you know You're not running just enough of a wreck To hold the hurt heart everybody Expects, and I know you wrote a history Of making a mess, misunderstoods an understatement at best You say you try, you're after something better It doesn't show, You're still not put together Put on a pretty face, give them a pretty taste, No one's buying it anyway You're so tired trying To rewind the mess you've made of your own mind Woah, but the pieces won't pick themselves up, you know You can fight just like you've been taught, It won't undo the life you've got woah 'Cause the pieces won't pick themselves up, you know Everybody knows liars never make it for long I am getting close, I can see just what's going on Everybody knows, everybody knows, woah I remember what you were before you gave it away You've never been the type to watch the pieces fall where they may And now you've let it go, but I know you know, woah But the pieces won't pick themselves up, you know You're so tired trying to rewind the mess you've made of your own mind Woah, but the pieces won't pick themselves up, you know You can fight just like you've been taught It won't undo the life you've, got whoa 'Cause the pieces won't pick themselves up, you know You're so tired trying to rewind the mess you've made of your own mind Woah, (Everybody knows)but the pieces won't pick themselves up, you know You can fight just like you've been taught, It won't undo the life you've Got, woah (Everybody knows) 'cause the pieces won't pick themselves up, you know
Listening to this, made me think of all the times I was alone at night, listening to Icon For Hire's songs, crying. It made me feel a weird feeling of nostalgia and anxiety. Almost made me cry
Satan here wanted to tell you, even though it is clichee, that time sometimes changes all your words around. Don't let youself be confused. Appreciation 666. I'm Out. C Ya. Edit: Thoughts should be more than two-sided. Devils and Angels should be in Harmony. - Thanks for Everything - btw.
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You're not running just enough of a wreck To hold the hurt heart everybody expects And I know you wrote a history of making a mess Misunderstood's an understatement at best How long, how long will you demand my sympathy? We all know hurt so why do you feel the need to? Put on a pretty face, give them a pretty taste No one's buying it anyway You're so tired trying to rewind the mess you've made of your own mind (Woah) But the pieces won't pick up themselves, you know You can fight just like you've been taught It won't undo the life you've got (Woah) 'Cause the pieces won't pick up themselves, you know You're not running just enough of a wreck To hold the hurt heart everybody expects And I know you wrote a history of making a mess Misunderstood's an understatement at best You say you try, you're after something better It doesn't show, you're still not put together Put on a pretty face, give them a pretty taste No one's buying it anyway You're so tired trying to rewind the mess you've made of your own mind (Woah) But the pieces won't pick up themselves, you know You can fight just like you've been taught It won't undo the life you've got (Woah) 'Cause the pieces won't pick up themselves, you know Everybody knows liars never make it for long I am getting close, I can see just what's going on Everybody knows, everybody knows (Woah) I remember what you were before you gave it away You've never been the type to watch the pieces fall where they may And now you've let it go But I know you know (Woah) But the pieces won't pick up themselves, you know You're so tired trying to rewind the mess you've made of your own mind (Woah) But the pieces won't pick up themselves, you know You can fight just like you've been taught It won't undo the life you've got (Woah) 'Cause the pieces won't pick up themselves, you know You're so tired trying to rewind the mess you've made of your own mind (Woah) (Everybody knows) But the pieces won't pick up themselves, you know You can fight just like you've been taught It won't undo the life you've got (Woah) (Everybody knows) 'Cause the pieces won't pick up themselves, you know
Yup, I feel this applies mostly to a type of person (they exist I met one and according to some people I was one) the type of person that wants everyone to be happy and helps everyone but never seeks help themselves no matter how hard it gets. So ya know why I think that applies here just because they try to hide their own pain from others while helping carry burden with other people
