Nobody

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Does anyone think my songs are good? Or are they just 100% poo?

I'm sorry most of them are dark or emotional but because I base these on my life, or what I've seen/experienced, they're almost all gonna be like this, for the moment.

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Nobody sees light alone in their darkest hour
Nobody doesn't feel alone when they've lost all power
Nobody adores or loves the thorns on a flower
Nobody knows why I love it when the rain starts to shower

Nobody sees the scars in my mind
Only the bruises that aren't the worst
Nobody sees the tears falling from the sky
Nobody cares unless they see paint on my shirt
And that's the only thing that hurts
They don't care in this big dark world

Nobody hears the cry for help when I tell the story of my life
What I'd give for anybody to listen and stay for longer than a while
Nobody gives a damn and it's so sad to me and my eyes
Somebody promised me a dream but they just appeared to leave like they do every single time

Nobody sees the scars in my mind
Only the bruises that aren't the worst
Nobody sees the tears falling from the sky
Nobody cares unless they see paint on my shirt
And that's the only thing that hurts
They don't care in this big dark world

It's a big dark world outside
Big dark world
It's a big dark world outside

Time is said to heal
But time still moves on
Didn't expect the same from you
You lied and you're gone

Now this song is just me complaining to you, semi-stranger
'Cause I don't see any light in the dark and my thorns stand out bigger than the flowers

Nobody sees the scars in my mind
Only the bruises that aren't the worst
Nobody sees the tears falling from the sky
Nobody cares unless they see paint on my shirt
And that's the only thing that hurts
They don't care in this big dark world

It's a big dark world outside
Big dark world
It's a big dark world outside
Big dark world

It's so cold outside
In this big universe
People get hurt outside
It's a big dark world

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