Keaton's Song - Soko

You gave up on me way too fast

Our parents would have never done that

Give me time and I’ll prove you that

I am better than what I showed you last

You’re sick and tired of seeing me cry

You don’t know how to calm me down

Please read me poems and make me laugh

Remind me how lucky I am

You wonder why I hit myself?

I’m trying to kill the worst of me

To be the best for you

To be the best for you

You haven’t spoken a word for days

You write it all down, you say it keeps you alive

You grew a beard to hide behind

So I cannot read your mind

I cannot read your mind

I cannot read your mind

You build walls no one could climb

And bury yourself in your victorian mind

You said «Forget it, it’s better like that»

And since I’ve lost all sense and meaning of life

Now, where do our story end?

No, I’m not ready to move on

I know that you’re the best for me

I’ll be the best for you

You gave up on me way too fast

But don’t be a stranger at last

Give me time and I’ll prove you that

I’m trying to kill the worst of me

To be the best for you

To be the best for you…