The Unlucky Minority Songtext
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The Unlucky Minority Songtext
u know what it′s like
To be left alone
When everything is coming down
To see your history become undone
And see that future may never come
It doesn't mean that much to me
On these outskirts of reality
This life is certainly
No major melody
And it′s time to put up a
Fight and break free
I know what it's like
To see through the lies
That's why i tore out my eyes
I′ve got nothing left to try
So i cut my wings
Now i won′t hide
I'll be ready when you
Send me out
I don′t care to
Set things right
I can't see that
It′s worth the fight
Now at last
I see things straight
I'll make it all just go away
Got one foot stuck
In the grave
And i just can′t get away
The other one is forever
Stuck in misery
It feels like
It was meant to be
I know what it's like
To see through the lies
That's why i tore out my eyes
I′ve got nothing left to try
So i cut my wings
Now i won′t hide
I'll be ready when you
Send me out
I don′t care to
Set things right
I can't see that
It′s worth the fight
Now at last
I see things straight
I'll make it all just go away
Close your eyes there′s
Nothing left to see
Better of start living in a dream
It works for most of you but not for me
We are the unlucky minority
To be left alone
When everything is coming down
To see your history become undone
And see that future may never come
It doesn't mean that much to me
On these outskirts of reality
This life is certainly
No major melody
And it′s time to put up a
Fight and break free
I know what it's like
To see through the lies
That's why i tore out my eyes
I′ve got nothing left to try
So i cut my wings
Now i won′t hide
I'll be ready when you
Send me out
I don′t care to
Set things right
I can't see that
It′s worth the fight
Now at last
I see things straight
I'll make it all just go away
Got one foot stuck
In the grave
And i just can′t get away
The other one is forever
Stuck in misery
It feels like
It was meant to be
I know what it's like
To see through the lies
That's why i tore out my eyes
I′ve got nothing left to try
So i cut my wings
Now i won′t hide
I'll be ready when you
Send me out
I don′t care to
Set things right
I can't see that
It′s worth the fight
Now at last
I see things straight
I'll make it all just go away
Close your eyes there′s
Nothing left to see
Better of start living in a dream
It works for most of you but not for me
We are the unlucky minority
Writer(s): Gustav Hedlund, Rickard Vickhoff, Claes Frederiksson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com