Yellow

Does it get better with the times?
Or do you acclimate your life
Why don't it aggravate your mind?
Why aren't you sick of all these crimes?
Why don't I ever see you cry?
Why's it so hard to say goodbye?
It's all a part of growing older that we go on with our lives
But it feels like a fire and it hurts till I'm tired
And it feels like a fire and it burns till I'm tired
You say we have our own stories no one is better or right
You tell me write your own story and it's my duty to fight
You say behold your own beauty and everything will feel right
You say it's all in the journey and none of this yours or mine
Whеn it hurts like a fire
Won't you let it inspirе
When it hurts like a fire
Won't you sing with the choirs