Misery

Memphis May Fire

I feel it coming like it’s lookin’ for some violence
I try to speak, but it’s saying to be silent
I grab the bottle, open up and make it quiet
But they get louder every time I try to hide it

Nothing left to lose at rock bottom
Wounds turn to scars, yeah I got them
But I’ve come to learn, you’ve gotta let it burn
If you’re gonna be forged in the fire

I try to take the pain away, nothing seems to change
When I go through hell, it’s when I know myself
And all the lies that I believe are taking me for granted
But when I go through hell, that’s where I find myself
Remade in misery

I felt myself from the dark with blurry vision
The walls turn to bars, it was a prison
Could have found my way out if I had listened
I had to try to find what I’ve been missing

Nothing left to lose at rock bottom
Wounds turn to scars, yeah I got them
But I’ve come to learn, you’ve gotta let it burn
If you’re gonna be forged in the fire
I try to take the pain away, but it kept chasing me
It’s never gonna leave

It’s easier to say I hate it
Than to admit that I create it
I'm done running, I'm done running
I'm done running, I can’t escape it

(But when I go through hell, that’s where I find myself)
Remade in misery

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