Heal the Wound - Novelists FR

Teach me to face what’s lurking deep inside\nI’m crashing down right before you\nI feel broken, I feel downed\nWith my face against the ground\nMy heart is weighting me\nMy icy soul is afire\nI’m running after bliss\n'Cause I don’t know what it tastes like\nBut I’m not blaming anyone, no\nI’m way too much detached now\nInsensitive to your words\nAnd each time that I’m alone\nMy fucking conscience tells me:\n«You're feeling sick of trying\nOf trying to bury the reason\nOf trying to heal the wounds in time\nYou wanted to…\nTo learn to love this feeling\nThat’s raging in your soul.»\nTeach me to face what lurks within my heart\nI’m crashing down right before you\nI’m always hiding behind this smile\nThe smile on my face\nSo no one’s gotta ask me if everythings okay\nJust read between the lines\nI’m wishing that you can see\nMy sky ain’t bluer than yours\nI’m way too much detached now\nI think I’m too far gone\n'Cause each time I’m feeling lost\nMy fucking conscience tells me:\n«You're feeling sick of trying\nOf trying to bury the reason\nOf trying to heal the wounds in time\nYou wanted to…\nTo learn to love this feeling\nThat’s raging in your soul.»\nI’m feeling sick of trying\nOf trying to bury the reason\nI wanted to…\nTo learn to love this feeling that’s raging in my soul\nI’ve learned to love the thunder, until the sun comes back\nI’ve learned to love this rumble that haunts my mind\nIt’s never ever easy\nBut I hold onto these lines\nI’ve learned to love this black cloud that haunts my nights