Cry Dont Die by EASYFREQ Lyrics
Ignore all the things that they say
You have ways to dispel your sadness
Our own flaws will make us flawless
Should not giving in to the dark
They said this and that
They said worse not better
Feel numb and bitter
Hold your heart and lets disappear
Heal your wounds and do the things
The things that make these easier
Cry don't die, don’t run away
And let the devil suffer for you, for you
And you drowned into the gloom
Open your windows and let the lights in
They said this and that
They said worse not better
Feel numb and bitter
Hold your heart and lets disappear
Heal your wounds and do the things
The things that make these easier
Cry don't die, don’t run away
And Let the devil suffer for you, for you
Feel better and look up to the sky
Leave the gloom of unwanted
You can come back, but don't stay
Cause you know you’re invincible
Now you know you’re invincible
Heal your wounds and do the things
The things that make these easier
Cry don't die, don’t run away
And let the devil suffer for you, for you
Your wounds are gone and no more now
Always do the things to make these easier
Cry don't die, don’t run away
And let the devil suffer for you
You have ways to dispel your sadness
Our own flaws will make us flawless
Should not giving in to the dark
They said this and that
They said worse not better
Feel numb and bitter
Hold your heart and lets disappear
Heal your wounds and do the things
The things that make these easier
Cry don't die, don’t run away
And let the devil suffer for you, for you
And you drowned into the gloom
Open your windows and let the lights in
They said this and that
They said worse not better
Feel numb and bitter
Hold your heart and lets disappear
Heal your wounds and do the things
The things that make these easier
Cry don't die, don’t run away
And Let the devil suffer for you, for you
Feel better and look up to the sky
Leave the gloom of unwanted
You can come back, but don't stay
Cause you know you’re invincible
Now you know you’re invincible
Heal your wounds and do the things
The things that make these easier
Cry don't die, don’t run away
And let the devil suffer for you, for you
Your wounds are gone and no more now
Always do the things to make these easier
Cry don't die, don’t run away
And let the devil suffer for you