There Was A Kid, part. 3
Cries, cries
There was a kid who lost all direction
He was driving round in circles but he didn't have a vision
He was burning up the highway while chasing down his demons
He was burning up his friendships while looking for the end
There was a kid who was simply getting older
Fire in his heart had also grown a little colder
What used to be his love now turned into work
He had a devil on his shoulder that was causing so much hurt
There was a kid who lived an isolated nature
He used to have a hope, the hope to be creative
He blew off all his hate and forgot about his worth
He had to learn to only love himself and in the end it hurt
He had to learn to only love himself and in the end it hurt
He had to learn to only love himself and in the end it hurt
He had to learn to only love himself and in the end it hurt
He had to learn to only love himself and in the end it hurt
Era Uma Vez Um Garoto, parte 3
Gritos, gritos
Era um garoto que perdeu toda a direção
Ele rodava em círculos, mas não tinha uma visão
Ele queimava a estrada enquanto enfrentava seus demônios
Ele queimava suas amizades enquanto buscava o fim
Era um garoto que simplesmente estava envelhecendo
O fogo em seu coração também tinha esfriado um pouco
O que costumava ser amor agora virou trabalho
Ele tinha um diabo no ombro que causava tanta dor
Era um garoto que vivia uma natureza isolada
Ele costumava ter uma esperança, a esperança de ser criativo
Ele deixou de lado todo o ódio e esqueceu seu valor
Ele teve que aprender a só se amar e no final doeu
Ele teve que aprender a só se amar e no final doeu
Ele teve que aprender a só se amar e no final doeu
Ele teve que aprender a só se amar e no final doeu
Ele teve que aprender a só se amar e no final doeu