Mourning by Tantric
Mourning lyrics
Is there something that you're trying to say
Don't hold back now
It's been a long time since I felt this way
So, don't hold back now
I purposely forgot about
Loving anyone
'Cause I'm the only one who has
Who has been stepped upon
Is there something that you're trying to say
'Cause I can take it
'Cause I grew up a man this way
I'm hurt I'll shake it
I'll crawl back into my cave
That's how I'll make it
'Cause out of all this hurt we have
Beauty thus become
Beauty thus become
In the mourning I can see the sights
No wonder I could never keep you satisfied
In the mourning I can see inside
Myself and all the things that you were trying to hide
In the mourning I can see the sights
No wonder I could never keep you satisfied
In the mourning I can see inside
Myself and all the things that you were trying to hide
Wishing all the best for you
And now I'll say goodbye
'Cause all the lies that we've been through
Put wisdom in my eyes
So, walk away, don't turn around
'Cause I won't be standing here
'Cause all the lies that I've been living through
Are becoming very clear
And beauty thus become
In the mourning I can see the sights
No wonder I could never keep you satisfied
In the mourning I can see inside
Myself and all the things that you were trying to hide
In the mourning I can see the sights
No wonder I could never keep you satisfied
In the mourning I can see inside
Myself and all the things that you were trying to hide
Then you conned me into thinking that all I had was you
The small insinuations were cutting me through, cutting me through
And now I stand alone here stronger than before
And I'll never go back, never go back never go
In the mourning I can see the sights
No wonder I could never keep you satisfied
In the mourning I can see inside
Myself and all the things that you were trying to hide
In the mourning I can see the sights
No wonder I could never keep you satisfied
In the mourning I can see inside
Myself and all the things that you were trying to hide
In the mourning I can see the sights
No wonder I could never keep you satisfied
In the mourning I can see inside
Myself and all the things that you were trying to hide
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