Dead by April - Empathy Lyrics
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Empathy
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What Are The Lyrics For Empathy By Dead by April?
Spit in my face
Humiliate my dignity But I'm feeling great To me this is normality I try to think straight Is this really my worth? My heart gets in the way And it keeps saying it doesn't hurt Chaos! Blaming myself For the things that you call me For the ways you act And how sick is that? I try to think straight Of something else than rebirth My heart gets in the way And seriously it hurts! What you're going through It is real to you But your mind plus your heart makes two Look into my eyes What do you see? I'm someone who can show empathy When your mind's clouded by your heart It's not easy to see what's real n' what's not I give you my empathy Before you start judging Try hard to see the person I am I'm caring I'm humble and understanding I ask for your empathy To think of me as friendly To escape this reality I will need your empathy What you're going through It is real to you But you mind plus your heart makes two Look into my eyes What do you see? I'm someone who can show empathy When your mind's clouded by your heart It's not easy to see what's real n' what's not I give you my empathy My empathy I give you my empathy! Oh Oh Oh... Look into my eyes What do you see? I'm someone who can show empathy When your mind's clouded by your heart It's not easy to see what's real n' what's not I give you my empathy My empathy I give you my empathy! Oh Oh Oh... |
Who Wrote Empathy By Dead by April?
Pontus Hjelm
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