When it hits, it hits hard
Worse for you, because wewe saw it coming from the start
A blizzard of thoughts and truths buzz around your head
wewe can't think, it makes wewe wish for death.
Blood and sacrifice are your devotions,
but life can only give so many promotions
Soon, it will give up on you.
Give up first.
The pain it brushes against your cheek,
A touch so soft, leaving wewe so weak
The broken glass of a stained window leaves wewe praying,
He's the devil's spawn, he's recreating
What was gone for good once.
But he's not for good, he's for bad.
And bringing back what made us sad.
Life is over,
I'll make it past
But you, wewe cannot last
wewe saw this coming,
But for yourself, only hate is what wewe have
Break free from the silence,
Open a new form of defiance
Break the window,
a passage opens,
See yourself through,
a life wewe know,
The one wewe had,
if wewe had the chance,
would wewe go back?
Even if it meant losing what little wewe have now...
To get so much zaidi in the end, refuse, how?
When wewe cry, all I can think of is ending it all.
But, I won't until I know you're alright.
wewe saw it coming.
When light wasn't enough to suffice your good deeds.
wewe saw it coming when they thought they won, the young teens.
wewe looked hopeful, when wewe saw her smile.
But it didn't last, for even a little while.
But would wewe see it coming...
if I just gave up?
Would wewe see it coming if I had enough?
Would wewe see it coming if I continued to cut?
Would wewe see it coming, if I ended it all?
wewe wouldn't see it coming,
that I won't allow.
wewe won't see it coming,
when I take my final bow.
wewe saw it coming.
And, her wewe will be loving.
wewe and her are perfect.
You're zaidi than words've ever said.
You're the world, and wewe don't believe it.
Sometimes we all just wish you'd see it.
Take a deep breath, when wewe see her coming.
Because it'll be wewe kwa her side,
keeping her moyo running.
Worse for you, because wewe saw it coming from the start
A blizzard of thoughts and truths buzz around your head
wewe can't think, it makes wewe wish for death.
Blood and sacrifice are your devotions,
but life can only give so many promotions
Soon, it will give up on you.
Give up first.
The pain it brushes against your cheek,
A touch so soft, leaving wewe so weak
The broken glass of a stained window leaves wewe praying,
He's the devil's spawn, he's recreating
What was gone for good once.
But he's not for good, he's for bad.
And bringing back what made us sad.
Life is over,
I'll make it past
But you, wewe cannot last
wewe saw this coming,
But for yourself, only hate is what wewe have
Break free from the silence,
Open a new form of defiance
Break the window,
a passage opens,
See yourself through,
a life wewe know,
The one wewe had,
if wewe had the chance,
would wewe go back?
Even if it meant losing what little wewe have now...
To get so much zaidi in the end, refuse, how?
When wewe cry, all I can think of is ending it all.
But, I won't until I know you're alright.
wewe saw it coming.
When light wasn't enough to suffice your good deeds.
wewe saw it coming when they thought they won, the young teens.
wewe looked hopeful, when wewe saw her smile.
But it didn't last, for even a little while.
But would wewe see it coming...
if I just gave up?
Would wewe see it coming if I had enough?
Would wewe see it coming if I continued to cut?
Would wewe see it coming, if I ended it all?
wewe wouldn't see it coming,
that I won't allow.
wewe won't see it coming,
when I take my final bow.
wewe saw it coming.
And, her wewe will be loving.
wewe and her are perfect.
You're zaidi than words've ever said.
You're the world, and wewe don't believe it.
Sometimes we all just wish you'd see it.
Take a deep breath, when wewe see her coming.
Because it'll be wewe kwa her side,
keeping her moyo running.