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đ Join the Affiliate Program Now Ryan Leahan
Everybody Hurts
[Verse]
I was with you when you ran from the cops
How the fuck you think youâ
gotâ
away from that
Iâmâ
the reason that your
Car was totaledâ
just to
Show you that she would not
Fucking call you back
Iâmâtheâoneâwho took youâoff the pills
Nowâyouâre nightmares feeling way too real
Iâll get rid of your pain
If youâd listened to me
And killed yourself by the age of
Eighteen
[Chorus 1]
I talked to god, he said
Good things come to those who wait
Well I'm out of time and
Frankly had no time to waste
I ran into the devil earlier today
She told me that the spliff could take the pain away
But Iâll
Let him talk
One more time
Don't fuck this up
Ooh, okay!
[Verse]
I was there when you had all the pills and you were getting ready tryna end it all
Do you really think your mom would call at that exact time if I were not involved?
I don't understand why youâre reluctant to accept the help I try to offer you
My love shouldnât be so new to you
I donât know how to get through to you
Everybody hurts
Everybody knows I could set you free
You donât have to burn
I wonât let you down open up to me
You can change the world; create
But you gotta break it first
No matter where you go
You take you with you
So you gotta make it work
[Chorus 2]
You think you have a piece of me
(Everybody hurts, I could set you free
You don't have to burn, open up to me)
I won't be swayed so easily
(You can change the world; create
But you gotta break it- break it)
You claim that you can set me free
(I was there when you had all the pills
Do you really think your mom would call?)
Thatâs difficult for me to see
(All you gotta do is have a leap of faith
Donât you wanna be- donât you wanna be happy?)
[Outro: Ryan Leahan]
Doves are struck by lighting bolts and then they'll
Burn in flames, ending in ashy graves
Birthing new ideas within my brain
Within my skull, that only I control
So I'll drown the doves, I'll dissipate the rain
Sail the ash aloft tears of strain
Towards fertile soil to plant in beds
I'm growing a garden in my head
It's all in your head