Sweet Misery Songtext
von Tre Burt

You can see the ring of darkness
Covering up the light
But to see it is to admit
That it′s just passing by

My friend in New York City
She calls me time to time
And I tell her made up stories
But never tell her lies

And the weight of my heart
It swings me left to right
Like a wrecking ball on a six foot chain
Forever all my life


It only goes to show sweet misery
You can follow me down to the end of my path
But you still gotta go through me
Mhmm

I believe that for the moment
In heaven I reside
It might as well be anywhere
So why not in my mind?

Oh, you, yeah, you, who else am I talking to?
Go sit down by your lonesome
And entertain the fool
I was late to the party and I'm eating someone′s food
But I've never been so hungry
To be without a clue

It only goes to show sweet misery
You can follow me down to the end of my path
But you still gotta go through me

Yeah, you can follow me down to the end of my path
But you still gotta go through me