Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
You told yourself
There was nothing left to live for;
The final door
Is hidden in a wreath of
Questions and suggestions you have always ignored
Maybe now it's time you took this as a sign
That you're worth so much more
Don't be scared
Your head is full of misery
Can't you see, it's playing tricks with your dreams
And churning them into a sea of stagnant defeat
Maybe now it's time you let the waves collide
And drag you to the shore
Maybe, in this jagged melody
You'll find the pieces that you have misplaced
In your broken mind
Sadness is a bruise
I'll leave the trust in you
I know that you'll pull through
So roam now
You're heading to another place
Just you
Nothing left in your view
The blinds came down as this old town
Expired and withdrew
Its long and bitter hold on you
Maybe, in this jagged melody
You'll find the pieces that you have misplaced
In your broken mind
Sadness is a bruise
I'll leave the trust in you
I know that you'll pull through
Maybe, in this jagged melody
You'll find the pieces that you have misplaced
In your broken mind
Sadness is a bruise
I'll leave the trust in you
I know that you'll pull through
Sadness is a bruise
I'll leave the trust in you
I know that you'll pull through