I always liked that about me

Encontré una canción que amo.



Copio las letras de un foro de Maria Mena (Aquí)... aunque no estoy muy segura de que sean totalmente correctas... de todas maneras me ha encantado la canción.
She made me admit I’m broken, I’m broken shouldn’t it.
After all that I have preached (reached?) I still can not accept that I’m not a fit.

And once led off course the snowball, is snowballing down my spine.
draws a perfectly in perfect line.

Is it just the wait? Cause the wait is what waste me down again.
Or is that the scape of the overly clumsy friend .

Im here to take on the blame for whats really happening.
The circle must come to an and.

And I always liked that about me
That I know what i am fighthing for and for this i'd go to war.
Weapon in mind is my minds skin.
Swaddled round the only bodypart
That should matter; My hearth

The only way is, to let go, to get rid of all the fear
of not being perfect my goals seems perfectly clear.
Im terrified if I let go I also lose myself
And I don’t wanna be someone else.

And I always liked that about me
That I know what i am fighthing for and for this i'd go to war.
Weapon in mind is my minds skin.
Swaddled round the only bodypart
That should matter; My hearth

And what if I've always been good enough in my skin, good enough in my skin.
And what if I've always been good enough in my skin, good enough in my skin.

And I always liked that about me
That I know what i am fighthing for and for this i'd go to war.
Weapon in mind is my minds skin.
Swaddled round the only bodypart
That should matter; My hearth