Pull a Song

What a hell you think you’re doing?
I know that’s not your fault
But this is more than you can control
We don’t have the self-rule book

Do you really think we’d be watching
while hard you judge yourself and us?
I think or you chose to believe in Murphy
Or need to increase your endorphin

To Murphy, you need of love to fill
To endorphin you need to take a pill
But no matter what the problem,
you should accept that we love you
you should accept that He loves you

So Pull up a Song and drag out all the sadness
Forget yourself and remember that you don’t belong to you
Get out of your closed little world
The only answer that the death can give to you is a false endpoint
But life always continues after the ellipsis

What a heaven you think you’re going?
You know that is not your fault
But this is more than you can imagine
We have an old and trully book

Do you really think we’d be watching
while hard you judge yourself and God?
I wanna sing “Worlds Apart”
To show you that you can’t decide

To Murphy, you need of God to heal
To endorphin, a doctor to take a pill
But no matter what the problem,
you should accept that we love you
you should accept that he loves you

So Pull up a Song and drag out all the sadness
Forget yourself and remember that you don’t belong to you
Get out of your closed little world
The only answer that the death can give to you is a false endpoint
But life always continues after the ellipsis
And the questions move your life, don’t interrupt
Exclamations are temporary
These are the crosses that should hold you
As you ascend to heaven

In this way you will only suffer without finding relief, and you know it
Dead or alive there's no way to escape from war
So put in your mind the world is not the way you think
You know the winning side
Just stay alive as death whispers in your ear
And keep walking right on broken glass
Cuz your wounds will heal only if you don’t cover them with your own blood…