Music Saves Lives by Cashby (feel good books to read .TXT) 📖

knows what it's like to be the only one buried in this hole
You can make it to the sunrise (whoa X3)
You can make it to the sunrise (whoa X3)

I won't go to my grave until a difference is made
I won't go to my grave until a difference is made, until a difference is made


When the night is cold and you feel like no one knows what it's like to be the only one buried in this hole
You can make it to the sunrise (whoa X3)
You can make it to the sunrise (whoa X3)

I won't go to my grave
Until a difference is made (X3)

(Spoken)
From time to time, there arise among human beings, people, who seem to exute love, as naturally as the sun, gives out heat

 

Bones Exposed~Of Mice & Men

It's like loving a lion that cannot be tamed
I snap at the thought or the sound of your name
Pulling teeth from my stomach
You've been eaten alive
My blood fills your lungs
My soul, your inside

My feet they stand on ashes
From the fires that you've made
Burning bridges
Just to save your face

If I say I wouldn't be hostile
Could you say you would do the same?
If we're all made just a little bit broken
Tell me who is to blame?
Tell me who is to blame?

I'm sensing a feeling picking wounds of regret
That left alone there's no scarring I'll dig and I'll dig
Scratching & itching ill keep biting my lip
From this pain that I'm feeling
Picking wounds of regret

A cut cannot heal
Unless you leave it alone
I'll open mine daily
Leaving bones exposed

If I say I wouldn't be hostile
Could you say you would do the same?
If we're all made just a little bit broken
Tell me who is to blame?
Tell me who is to blame?

Standing on ashes from the fires you've made
Burning your bridges just to save your face

Wounds of regret

If I say I wouldn't be hostile
Could you say you would do the same?
If we're all made just a little bit broken
Tell me who is to blame?
To Blame!

We're broken, imperfect
We were all made the same
We're broken, imperfect
We are all to blame 

 

Broken Statues~We Came As Romans

Show me your hands
Let me wash them clean
Show me your heart
And let me heal you

We all need this
To be renewed
After time and wear
We're broken statues
Vines intertwined
Around your insides
Hold you down
You beg for restoration
Your best has crumbled
From being so weathered

We all deserve this
To be renewed
To change our ways
To be allowed to choose
So let me build you back up
As you're carrying me too

We’re broken statues
Vines intertwined

Show me your hands
Let me wash them clean
Show me your heart
And let me heal you

We will mend statues from
The ground to the skies

Answers~Miss May I

 [Verse 1]
Is everything what you think it is?
How have we ever made it this far?
Oh why isn't this how its supposed to be?
Don't you feel like you'll never wake up?

[Chorus]
Where am I? Where is everyone in my life?
Isn't this supposed to be questioned?
Then why haven't you found the answers yet?

[Verse 2]
Where are the answers?
Is it not supposed to be like this?
Who had the nerve to tell you that?
Do you think that they have seen you lately?
When will they find you?
Will you ever forget them?
Did you ever think it feel like this?
Should we wait for the rest of them?

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Where are the answers?
Can you find the answers?
Can you find me?
Did this help you?
Do you really know yourself?
May you listen again?
Is this really happening?
I think the answers in you?

 

Jezebell~Memphis May Fire

She's on the prowl. She wants it all & she'll stop at nothing!
Everyone knows she's well aware of the fact that her self respect was long lost on her search for something
First in line to give it up to the guy at the bar buying two drinks at a time
One track mind, it's disgusting that she thinks she's got it all figured out, but what she doesn't know is that to us she's just another one of them
Girls like you are a dime a dozen

Just leave! x2
We're all better off without your disease, disease! Take your pick from the willing but you'll never get me. It's obvious the stage is all that you see, so take your pick from the willing but you'll never get me. Just go!

The innocent look on her face is all fake. She's worn out & worn down from all the one night stands, never any interest in a real man or a love that will last. Oh what a waste!

What a waste of a beautiful face. Was it the way she was raised or just the terrible choices she's chosen to make? Every night it's all the same. She steals another heart so she can drop another name. Oh what a shame! You're all the same. You're all the same! All dressed up in purple & pink, she'll do whatever it takes to get to VIP. She thinks everyone wants to see her down on her knees, but what she doesn't know is everyone just wants her to leave!

Just leave, just leave! We're all better off without your disease, disease! Take your pick from the willing but you'll never get me. It's obvious the stage is all that you see, so take your pick from the willing but you'll never get me

I can feel her staring at me from across the room. She's got the worst of intentions & she smells like trouble & cheap perfume

She's got one thing on her mind, her target locked in sight. She never gets denied but tonight she'll be surprised. She knows every word to every song I write so let's have a sing-a-long

Hello, hello & goodbye! One track mind, you wanna check me off the list? Ya right! The stage is all you see, so take your pick from the willing but you'll never get me! 

 

Outnumbered~The Devil Wears Prada

[Intro]
We are outnumbered...
The virus has completely devastated over 150 of the world’s major regions and is spreading rapidly
At this point in time we know of only one method of killing the creatures: destroy the brain
Be on the guard of any loved ones who may have recently been in any sort of contact could be infected
And if you find yourself out in a threatening position, please do not hesitate to act
Again, this is not a test, this is not a joke
We as a species are overwhelmed
We are outnumbered

[Mike Hranica]
Standing at accuracy’s demise we have reached the new world wasteland
Population converted: One by one (one by one)
Thousands upon thousands
Like scavengers on waste, like vultures on the sick
Zombies outnumber the living
We are the outnumbered. We are the outnumbered

[Jeremy DePoyster & Mike Hranica]
Find your post, find your shelter in hopes of outliving the undead
Build your walls, maintain protection with ambitions of beating the odds
Find your post, find your shelter in hopes of outliving the undead
Build your walls, maintain protection with ambitions of beating the odds

[Mike Hranica]
In a sea of stinking rot, in a place where living humans are no longer the hunters
All the money in the world won’t satisfy the enemy
Hunted
Hunted
Hunted
Hunted

Standing at accuracy’s demise we have reached the new world wasteland
Go
Mankind is the losing faction; retreat is eternally hopeless

[Jeremy DePoyster & Mike Hranica]
Find your post, find your shelter in hopes of outliving the undead
Build your walls, maintain protection with ambitions of beating the odds
Find your post, find your shelter in hopes of outliving the undead
Build your walls, maintain protection
With ambitions of beating the odds

We are the outnumbered 

 

Violent Bounce (People Like You)~I See Stars

Devin
People like you are
The reason I keep the good so close
And here you are so impressed with yourself
I see right through you
I see right through you

Zach
How many people do you plan to burn?
And all the damage