beauty in this pain
theres beauty in this pain
when my tears fall down like rain
as the memories they fade
to black and distant greys
so i speak and then i say
with passion that i pray
for a long happy life
for a long and happy day
theres beauty in this pain
theres beauty in this pain
the agonys been laid
my thoughts they are so fraid
and yea I am afraid
that we're forgetting both our names
you search your life for ways
to make the days go great
in that search you say
you believe in all thats beauful today
so accept all that makes you cry
and all that makes you hate
accept all that makes you love
because they all are just the same
on your pillow's where you lay
and whether you laugh or cry thinking about the day
accept it as part of fate
that hate and love - are forever both the same
will forever make us break.
hate and love will both forever make us break
forever make us hate
there there is really is beauty in this pain