| Song | So Much Worse |
| Artist | We Still Dream |
| Album | Something to Smile About |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Nearly every word, in every verse, | |
| that I’ve ever rehearsed, it somehow tells, | |
| of a depressing story of how my life is boring, | |
| yeah I’m guilty myself, but we all do it all the time, | |
| we speak of our lives and how nothing goes right, | |
| when in reality, we need to pay attention to the things that matter most | |
| Think twice about your life, | |
| and for once just focus on the good times. | |
| From the start we’re all cursed, | |
| but things could be so much worse | |
| Seems to me how it works gets progressively worse, | |
| while we drown ourselves and dwell, | |
| on all the problems forming and how the weather’s storming, | |
| and that’s where we fail, to appreciate the things we have, | |
| instead we focus on what seems so bad, | |
| I know it’s hard because I’ve been there too, | |
| if you relate to this I relate to you | |
| I’m screaming at the top of my lungs, | |
| “what the fuck has the world become?” | |
| We complain until our tongues go numb, | |
| what happened to everyone? | |
| I need this, disappointment to be dismissed, | |
| I can’t believe that I constantly let myself fall, over and over | |
| I told myself that I would never go back, | |
| to the times when things were so bad, | |
| all alone just feeling so sad, | |
| I’ll never go back |
| Nearly every word, in every verse, | |
| that I' ve ever rehearsed, it somehow tells, | |
| of a depressing story of how my life is boring, | |
| yeah I' m guilty myself, but we all do it all the time, | |
| we speak of our lives and how nothing goes right, | |
| when in reality, we need to pay attention to the things that matter most | |
| Think twice about your life, | |
| and for once just focus on the good times. | |
| From the start we' re all cursed, | |
| but things could be so much worse | |
| Seems to me how it works gets progressively worse, | |
| while we drown ourselves and dwell, | |
| on all the problems forming and how the weather' s storming, | |
| and that' s where we fail, to appreciate the things we have, | |
| instead we focus on what seems so bad, | |
| I know it' s hard because I' ve been there too, | |
| if you relate to this I relate to you | |
| I' m screaming at the top of my lungs, | |
| " what the fuck has the world become?" | |
| We complain until our tongues go numb, | |
| what happened to everyone? | |
| I need this, disappointment to be dismissed, | |
| I can' t believe that I constantly let myself fall, over and over | |
| I told myself that I would never go back, | |
| to the times when things were so bad, | |
| all alone just feeling so sad, | |
| I' ll never go back |
| Nearly every word, in every verse, | |
| that I' ve ever rehearsed, it somehow tells, | |
| of a depressing story of how my life is boring, | |
| yeah I' m guilty myself, but we all do it all the time, | |
| we speak of our lives and how nothing goes right, | |
| when in reality, we need to pay attention to the things that matter most | |
| Think twice about your life, | |
| and for once just focus on the good times. | |
| From the start we' re all cursed, | |
| but things could be so much worse | |
| Seems to me how it works gets progressively worse, | |
| while we drown ourselves and dwell, | |
| on all the problems forming and how the weather' s storming, | |
| and that' s where we fail, to appreciate the things we have, | |
| instead we focus on what seems so bad, | |
| I know it' s hard because I' ve been there too, | |
| if you relate to this I relate to you | |
| I' m screaming at the top of my lungs, | |
| " what the fuck has the world become?" | |
| We complain until our tongues go numb, | |
| what happened to everyone? | |
| I need this, disappointment to be dismissed, | |
| I can' t believe that I constantly let myself fall, over and over | |
| I told myself that I would never go back, | |
| to the times when things were so bad, | |
| all alone just feeling so sad, | |
| I' ll never go back |