Travelled Songtext
von Funeral for a Friend
Travelled Songtext
I′m fucking sick, so sick and tired
Of coming back to these broken places
It leaves a hole in me that can never be filled again
It leaves a hole in me that can never be filled
Walking these streets alone
I'm tired and I′m jaded some
No we will never be the same old
I'm staying true to the plans in my head
I'm staying true to the plan
Walking these streets alone I′m
Tired and I′m jaded some
No we will never be the same old
And all the places and all the people
Do you regret it, would you even know?
Would you even know?
Waking up each day trying
To face a cruel world
Violence the power of one over another
This is not how we are meant to live
And this is not
How we are meant to live
Wait, I refuse to be a part of this disease
Wait, I refuse to play that part
Of coming back to these broken places
It leaves a hole in me that can never be filled again
It leaves a hole in me that can never be filled
Walking these streets alone
I'm tired and I′m jaded some
No we will never be the same old
I'm staying true to the plans in my head
I'm staying true to the plan
Walking these streets alone I′m
Tired and I′m jaded some
No we will never be the same old
And all the places and all the people
Do you regret it, would you even know?
Would you even know?
Waking up each day trying
To face a cruel world
Violence the power of one over another
This is not how we are meant to live
And this is not
How we are meant to live
Wait, I refuse to be a part of this disease
Wait, I refuse to play that part
Writer(s): Kris Coombs-roberts, Ryan Richards, Richard Boucher, Matthew Davies-kreye, Gavin Burrough, Pat Lundy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com