Converge - Sadness Comes Home lyrics

[Converge - Sadness Comes Home lyrics]

There's no such thing as good enough
For arctic eyes and hard earned rust
I've grown tired of counting odds
To somehow make things even

When sadness always comes home
Sadness comes home sadness comes home

Cursed to be your second best
This amber soul will find no rest
I've grown tired of standing up
When every one just gives in
When sadness always comes home
Sadness comes home sadness comes home

I take so little and I bleed so much
My hand me down heart is out of luck
I take so little and I bleed so much
My hand me down heart is out of luck

No such thing as good enough


For arctic eyes and hard earned rust
I've grown tired of counting odds
To somehow make things even

When sadness always comes home

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