Back Stabbed by KSR Lyrics
When you make a mistake,Its apart of life,
But I feel like I’ve been stabbed in the back with a knife,
I dont know what to do,
We always plan ahead for stuff like this,
But its different when that s**t comes down on you,
Youll never see it coming,
Until its knocking at your door,
Too late to start running,
Its always the person you like,
You’re hurt cuz you would never think them,
You wanna die you go on a hunger strike,
You’re sad and you wanna hold it till the end,
You wanna go on,
But you’re strength starts to bend,
You wanna keep the sad and the anger,
Don’t want to lose her,
When you see her you’ll be a stranger,
Because the reason she stabbed you is cuz she doesnt care,
About how hard you’re trying,
Just to make her smile which is very rare,
You’ll try to get over it and be fine,
But it wont ever be ok,
Until you can say she is mine,
Only then you can tell her how you feel,
But until then you gotta fake it,
This is life you gotta know the deal,
But the heart never recovers, its scabbed,
This is just a dude trying to get free of his emotions,
So he channels it into his poem Back Stabbed
But I feel like I’ve been stabbed in the back with a knife,
I dont know what to do,
We always plan ahead for stuff like this,
But its different when that s**t comes down on you,
Youll never see it coming,
Until its knocking at your door,
Too late to start running,
Its always the person you like,
You’re hurt cuz you would never think them,
You wanna die you go on a hunger strike,
You’re sad and you wanna hold it till the end,
You wanna go on,
But you’re strength starts to bend,
You wanna keep the sad and the anger,
Don’t want to lose her,
When you see her you’ll be a stranger,
Because the reason she stabbed you is cuz she doesnt care,
About how hard you’re trying,
Just to make her smile which is very rare,
You’ll try to get over it and be fine,
But it wont ever be ok,
Until you can say she is mine,
Only then you can tell her how you feel,
But until then you gotta fake it,
This is life you gotta know the deal,
But the heart never recovers, its scabbed,
This is just a dude trying to get free of his emotions,
So he channels it into his poem Back Stabbed