Текст песни Envy On The Coast Because All Suffering Is Sweet To Me

You're not supposed to know of this

You're not supposed to feel a thing

But I've seen how they tear you apart

The alcohol, *the cutlery*

The words that cripple

And whispers that sting



Little boys and girls raise themselves

With tenderness *and ease*



She *stutter* steps through dreams

And to relatives it seems

That history just hasn't happened yet

You're more than this to me

You're worth more than you can see

I don't care what the books had, girl

You didn't die in vain



I found you hanging on their words

From the noose you let them

Tie around your neck

*They* took thirteen years *from* you

But you *kept* the rest

Aches and pains and medicines

Mean nothing if you can't feel your skin



Little boys and girls *this seems like hell*

*But you're* worth more than you can take



She *stutter* steps through dreams

And to relatives it seems

That history just hasn't happened yet

You're more than this to me

You're worth more than you can see

I don't care what the *book said* girl

You didn't die in vain



I know a girl who shares *a* name

With a guardian

She was a saint

She was a saint (x3)

*They say she took her life today

But I don't believe a word they say*



*I know a girl who shares a name

With a guardian don't be ashamed

She was a saint*



She *stutter* steps through dreams

And to relatives it seems

That history just hasn't happened yet

Cause I know a girl who shares her name

With a guardian

Don't be a saint

She was a saint