The second glass of beer wont seem so bitter anymore
The cigarrettes I’ve rolled became ash all on the floor
The cigarrettes I’ve rolled became ash all on the floor
Maybe I’ll just go ‘cause I am rotten inside
The way wont really matter, when you undergo alone
Its arms have held me strong and wont let go
It’s you, the angel to whom I will devote
My feelings cannot anymore be shared
Because I realized I walk alone, there’s no one there
The path I have been knows all of my steps
And still it keeps its silence
The pain has left its tears along this path of storms and nails
I’ve noticed I became suddenly blind
No one I can share my painful track
No one I could blame for causing that
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