Disjointed
Lyrics
I'm split into fragments
I'm split into words
I've destroyed pages 'til the life I lead just hurts
Not getting any younger
I'm shutting my eyes
If I don't stop then life will just have passed me by
And they say girl the music is in you
You've found it at last
How can I write when I hate my craft
Every line makes me want to cry
What sort of artist am I
Badababaaa
Hey
You've got tracks you've got talent
You've got things that others haven't
You've had panic
You've had pain
You have darkness in your brain
Use your power use your hurt
Get the things that you deserve
Make your songs and make your art
But that's what makes me fall apart
I hide from my friends
Convinced they'll leave in the end
They'll think I care too much or that I just don't care at all
I feel the end is growing close and I can't run
I feel the next hurtful thought coming on
It says girl, the music was in you but not anymore
We can get through and break down your door
Every line makes me want to cry
What sort of artist am I
Badababaaa
Hey
You've got tracks you've got talent
You've got things that others haven't
You've had panic
You've had pain
You have darkness in your brain
Use your power use your hurt
Get the things that you deserve
Make your songs and make your art
But that's what fixed what's in my heart
If there's pain there's still gain
It's not too late to start again
There's still hope in every line
Read between them
There's still time
So I guess they're right
Writer(s): Charlotte Davis
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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