Vs si ima ne6to s koeto se identificira no nai 4esto e pesen za men tova e pesen na Simple Plan...- Simple Plan - Welcome to my life
Do you ever feel like breaking down?
Do you ever feel out of place?
Like somehow you just don?t belong
and no one understands you
Do you ever want to run away?
Do you lock yourself in your room?
With the radio on turned up so loud
that no one hears you screaming
No you don?t know what its like
when nothing feels alright
You don?t know what its like to be like me
To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you?re down
To feel like you?ve been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
when no ones there to save you
No you don?t know what its like
Welcome to my life
Do you wanna be somebody else?
Are you sick of feeling so left out?
Are you desperate to find something more
before your life is over
Are you stuck inside a world you hate?
Are you sick of everyone around?
With the big fake smiles and stupid lies
but deep inside you?re bleeding
No you don?t know what its like
when nothing feels alright
You don?t know what its like to be like me
To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you?re down
To feel like you?ve been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
when no ones there to save you
No you don?t know what its like
Welcome to my life
No one ever lied straight to your face
And no one ever stabbed you in the back
You might think I'm happy
but I'm not gonna be okay
Everybody always gave you what you wanted
You never had to work it was always there
You don't know what its like
what its like...
To be hurt...
To feel lost...
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you?re down
To feel like you?ve been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
when no ones there to save you
No you don?t know what its like
what its like...
To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you?re down
To feel like you?ve been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
when no ones there to save you
No you don?t know what its like
Moje bi ne celiq mi jivot e bil takuvi moje bi ima hora koito 6te se obidqt no prosto taka se 4uvstvam... :)
3 comments:
Moje bi ne e nujno da ti puka kakvo 6te si pomisli nqkoi, otnostno tova kak se 4uvstva6, moje bi e po vajno da go 4uvstva6 sys syrceto si...
Tvurde dulga emocionalna bomba, nalichieto na koqto e tipichno za horata, no vse pak spored men napulno izlishno. Imame sklonnost da omalovajavame tova, koeto imame i preuvelichavame problemite si. Ima hora, koito sa naistina zle, primeri tolkova mnogo. Zamisli se sama, shte se setish za stotici horica, koito si vijdala i prosto doizjivqvat jivota si. Tui che stegni se malko. Birata ne e hubava, ako nqma i gorchiv privkus, sushtoto mislq vaji i za jivota.
Ima hora s po golemi problemi ot moite ima hora na koito mi iska i ako imah vuzmojnost bih pomognala.. prosto 4ovek se 4uvstva po edin opredelen na4in i o4evidno tova e moq :) i sujelqvam 4e otnovo izpolzvam glupavata duma - "Az" , kato ima tolkova mn strada6ti...
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