I was waiting for my hearse
What came next was so much worse
It took a funeral to make me feel alive...
I was waiting for my hearse
What came next was so much worse
It took a funeral to make me feel alive...
I was waiting for my hearse
What came next was so much worse
It took a funeral to make me feel alive...
Cause they don't even know you all they see is scars
They don't see the angel living in your heart
Let them find the real you buried deep within
Let them know with all you've got that you are not your skin
And when they start to judge you show them your true colors
And do one to others as you'd have done to you just rise above this
Kill them with your kindness ignorance is blindness
They're the ones that stands to lose