Art of Being Hurt
Lyrics
I opened up my flesh
Watched as I bled
My state of mind gets worse
Is this the art of being hurt
Got lost in my own hell
Allowed myself to be burned
Knowingly ran into the flames
Is this the art of being hurt
Can I make it past this pain
How do I know if I'll be OK
Is there always sun after rain?
Is it in me to start again?
I swallowed knives, to no surprise
Being fed, lie after lie
Cut away at my own worth
Is this the art of being hurt?
Let my body be used
Confused between love and abuse
How did the lines get so blurred
Is this art of being hurt?
Can I make it past this pain
How do I know if I'll be OK
Is there always sun after rain?
Is it in me to start again?
Can I make it past this pain
How do I know if I'll be OK
Is there always sun after rain?
Is it in me to start again?
I opened up my flesh
Watched as I bled
My state of mind gets worse
Is this the art of being hurt
Got lost in my own hell
Allowed myself to be burned
Knowingly ran into the flames
Is this the art of being hurt
Can I make it past this pain
How do I know if I'll be OK
Is there always sun after rain?
Is it in me to start again?
I swallowed knives, to no surprise
Being fed, lie after lie
Cut away at my own worth
Is this the art of being hurt?
Let my body be used
Confused between love and abuse
How did the lines get so blurred
Is this art of being hurt?
Can I make it past this pain
How do I know if I'll be OK
Is there always sun after rain?
Is it in me to start again?
Can I make it past this pain
How do I know if I'll be OK
Is there always sun after rain?
Is it in me to start again?
Writer(s): Jose Chavez
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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