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Elisa

With The Hurt

 

With The Hurt

(album: On - 2016)


Nothing can give us back this time we've wasted
We weren't thinking straight act like you don't know
Tangled in these games we play, with no meaning
Too late to regret them I pray we'll learn to let go

I pray we'll learn to let go
Pray we'll learn to let go
I pray we'll learn to let go
Pray we'll learn to let go

Mother you could not let me go
Still you couldn't keep me from pain
Keep me away from it all
Father it was all out of love
But tell me why it tears me apart
Why do we end up with the hurt

So tired of hearing that time fixes everything
Mistakes keep repeating I can't make sense of it all
You're my palm reader, wanna know every secret
I can't stop trying to change you
If you would take me for who i am

Can you take me for who I am?
Can you take me for who I am?
Can you take me for who I am?
Can you take me for who I am?

Mother you could not let me go
Still you couldn't keep me from pain
Keep me away from it all
Father it was all out of love
But tell me why it tears me apart
Why do we end up with the

Mother I keep letting you down
Tell me why it's never enough
I end up with nothing at
Father you would not let me fall
But why are you afraid to look down
Afraid we'll end up with the hurt

Mother why do we act so cold?
The difference it would have made
To realize we were the same
And all the good we could have done
If we had felt like we were one

You're my palm reader, wanna know all my secrets
I could stop trying to change you
Can you take me for who i am?

Mother you could not let me go
Still you couldn't keep me from pain
Keep me away from it all
Father it was all out of love
But tell me why it tears me apart
Why do we end up with the

Mother I keep letting you down
Tell me why it's never enough
I end up with nothing at
Father you would not let me fall
But why are you afraid to look down
Afraid we'll end up with the hurt
We'll end up with the hurt

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