Lyrics to Souvenir
I never knew what I was gonna be
Somebody saw what I couldnt see
And lifted me up now
I never thought I could be worthy of
Lovin under the sky above
Don't let the wondeful
Why does everybody have to fit in
You should feel comfortable in the skin
Does that mean I am the
Souvenir of sadness
Method to the madness
Hands up if you feel this
Anyone who has this...
Stand up! Nobody's dryin to save you
Speak up! Nobody's waiting to see you
Wake up! Nobody's working to pay you
Let me make it clear you have this
Back up! Nobody to destroy you
Now this! Knew I grown up to be this hard
Go then! whatever's wrong with your head
Love is my souvenir of sadness
They never knew what I was gonna say
Punch me and kick me and run away
You know who you are so
Now look at me what do you have to say
Never give up for you anyway
You know who you are so
Now look at me what do you have to say
Never give up for you anyway
Happy child look at that
Souvenir of sadness
Method to the madness
Hands up if you feel this
Anyone who has this...
Stand up! Nobody's dryin to save you
Speak up! Nobody's waiting to see you
Wake up! Nobody's working to pay you
Let me make it clear you have this
Back up! Nobody to destroy you
Now this! Knew I grown up to be this hard
Go then! whatever's wrong with your head
Love is my souvenir of sadness
Souvenir of sadness
Method to the madness
Hands up if you feel this
Anyone who has this...
Stand up! Nobody's dryin to save you
Speak up! Nobody's waiting to see you
Wake up! Nobody's working to pay you
Let me make it clear you have this
Back up! Nobody to destroy you
Now this! Knew I grown up to be this hard
Go then! whatever's wrong with your head
Love is my souvenir of sadness
Somebody saw what I couldnt see
And lifted me up now
I never thought I could be worthy of
Lovin under the sky above
Don't let the wondeful
Why does everybody have to fit in
You should feel comfortable in the skin
Does that mean I am the
Souvenir of sadness
Method to the madness
Hands up if you feel this
Anyone who has this...
Stand up! Nobody's dryin to save you
Speak up! Nobody's waiting to see you
Wake up! Nobody's working to pay you
Let me make it clear you have this
Back up! Nobody to destroy you
Now this! Knew I grown up to be this hard
Go then! whatever's wrong with your head
Love is my souvenir of sadness
They never knew what I was gonna say
Punch me and kick me and run away
You know who you are so
Now look at me what do you have to say
Never give up for you anyway
You know who you are so
Now look at me what do you have to say
Never give up for you anyway
Happy child look at that
Souvenir of sadness
Method to the madness
Hands up if you feel this
Anyone who has this...
Stand up! Nobody's dryin to save you
Speak up! Nobody's waiting to see you
Wake up! Nobody's working to pay you
Let me make it clear you have this
Back up! Nobody to destroy you
Now this! Knew I grown up to be this hard
Go then! whatever's wrong with your head
Love is my souvenir of sadness
Souvenir of sadness
Method to the madness
Hands up if you feel this
Anyone who has this...
Stand up! Nobody's dryin to save you
Speak up! Nobody's waiting to see you
Wake up! Nobody's working to pay you
Let me make it clear you have this
Back up! Nobody to destroy you
Now this! Knew I grown up to be this hard
Go then! whatever's wrong with your head
Love is my souvenir of sadness
Songwriters: SCOTT SPOCK, LAUREN CHRISTY, GRAHAM EDWARDS, JONATHAN DAVIS, REGINALD ARVIZU, JAMES CHRISTIAN SHAFFER, DAVID RANDALL SILVERIA
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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