I am Athur Tura: Senses Fail - Family Tradition

Senses Fail - Family Tradition

Senses Fail - Family Tradition :

I try to be the one that everybody loves

Where has that gotten me

I tear myself to shreds to prove that I'm someone

That I could never be

Now these unsightly marks define me

So Help Me, Please Someone Come Quick

I Think I Am Losing It

Forgive Me, I Inherited This

From a Stranger I'll Never Miss. I'm Sick!

My Father taught me first hand how to be set free

Give up and run away

I wish I could drain out his half of blood in me

But I'd still have his face

I curse reflections everyday

So Help Me, Please Someone Come Quick

I Think I Am Losing It

Forgive Me, I Inherited This

From a Stranger I'll Never Miss

Here is my own Family Tradition

Following footsteps into addiction. So Is there a way

That I can find peace while still numbing my pain

Is This my fate

'Cause your only son still can't seem to find his way

So Help Me, Please Someone Come Quick

I Think I Am Losing It. Forgive Me, I Inherited This

From a Stranger I'll Never Miss

So Father, Where the Hell Are You Now (Where Are You Now)

I Think That You Would be Proud

Your Son Who So Unluckily, Fell Right Next to the Tree

I Hope You're Proud of Me!. I Hope You're Proud.