| Song | Worth the Pain |
| Artist | Digital Summer |
| Album | Hollow |
| Cover it all in kerosene, | |
| Light a match and watch it, | |
| Burn everything | |
| (Everything) | |
| All that remains, | |
| Where the pictures used to hang, | |
| Shattered glass and broken frames. | |
| (Broken frames) | |
| (Chorus) | |
| So let the rain fall down, | |
| And wash away, | |
| All the suffering from my mistakes. | |
| It’s taking everything, | |
| To just walk away, | |
| ‘Cause the memories aren’t worth the pain. | |
| (It’s not worth the pain) | |
| (It’s not worth the pain) | |
| (It’s not worth the pain) | |
| (It’s not worth the pain) | |
| Handful of pills to escape, | |
| The nights that hold no sleep. | |
| An empty bottle to release, | |
| The thoughts and memories, | |
| Of everything… | |
| Buried beneath, | |
| This hollow shell of mine, | |
| The self-inflicted stain of it, | |
| Is killing me inside. | |
| (Killing me inside) | |
| (Chorus) | |
| So let the rain fall down, | |
| and wash away, | |
| All the suffering from my mistakes. | |
| It’s taking everything, | |
| to just walk away, | |
| ‘Cause the memories aren’t worth the pain. | |
| (It’s not worth the pain) | |
| (It’s not worth the pain) | |
| (It’s not worth the pain) | |
| (It’s not worth the pain) | |
| And it feels like, | |
| I’m a million miles away, | |
| But I still feel the pain. | |
| And I’d rather drown, | |
| Than feel this for another day. | |
| It’s not worth the pain. | |
| It’s not worth the pain. | |
| It’s not worth the pain. | |
| It’s not worth the pain. | |
| It’s not worth the pain. | |
| (It’s not worth the pain) | |
| (It’s not worth the pain) | |
| (It’s not worth the pain) | |
| (It’s not worth the pain) |
| Cover it all in kerosene, | |
| Light a match and watch it, | |
| Burn everything | |
| Everything | |
| All that remains, | |
| Where the pictures used to hang, | |
| Shattered glass and broken frames. | |
| Broken frames | |
| Chorus | |
| So let the rain fall down, | |
| And wash away, | |
| All the suffering from my mistakes. | |
| It' s taking everything, | |
| To just walk away, | |
| ' Cause the memories aren' t worth the pain. | |
| It' s not worth the pain | |
| It' s not worth the pain | |
| It' s not worth the pain | |
| It' s not worth the pain | |
| Handful of pills to escape, | |
| The nights that hold no sleep. | |
| An empty bottle to release, | |
| The thoughts and memories, | |
| Of everything | |
| Buried beneath, | |
| This hollow shell of mine, | |
| The selfinflicted stain of it, | |
| Is killing me inside. | |
| Killing me inside | |
| Chorus | |
| So let the rain fall down, | |
| and wash away, | |
| All the suffering from my mistakes. | |
| It' s taking everything, | |
| to just walk away, | |
| ' Cause the memories aren' t worth the pain. | |
| It' s not worth the pain | |
| It' s not worth the pain | |
| It' s not worth the pain | |
| It' s not worth the pain | |
| And it feels like, | |
| I' m a million miles away, | |
| But I still feel the pain. | |
| And I' d rather drown, | |
| Than feel this for another day. | |
| It' s not worth the pain. | |
| It' s not worth the pain. | |
| It' s not worth the pain. | |
| It' s not worth the pain. | |
| It' s not worth the pain. | |
| It' s not worth the pain | |
| It' s not worth the pain | |
| It' s not worth the pain | |
| It' s not worth the pain |