[Lyric] I Thought It Was Me (Foreign Pain)

For every broken dream, a song
The map of where we went wrong
The few left standing, the few left straining, left behind to try and carry on

Death comes racing

Standing in between white walls we never made
Drowning beneath the surface of a path we didn't pave
All the dreams and memories got washed away
Shoved into an old pine box in a shallow grave

You earned this freedom to feel
And the right to sеt it free
With all your pain and suffering
You drowned in the panic, in thе hurt, in the fear

You earned this freedom to feel
And the right to set it free

Standing in between white walls we never made
Drowning beneath the surface of a path we didn’t pave
All the dreams and memories got washed away
Got shoved into an old pine box in a shallow grave
“I'm sorry that it took me so long to find the words to write this song.”
But if growing up means losing everything, then I'm dead set on staying young because "I still just love ya."

Pain is beauty
Beauty is pain