- cifra
It's useless, I tried but to no avail
To tell you how much I know
How much I care
Come home
Breathe until your lungs fail
You can sing till you go deaf
Everyday that you don't call her
I can feel it, you're coming down
I am sick
I am horrified at everything I hear
The youngest daughter lost her way
Everyday repeats itself again
The cycle of our misery, it drives us all insane
Please, come home
The poison takes away from us
Now you're sick to death from all the drugs
Breathe until your lungs fail
You can sing till you go deaf
Everyday that you don't call her
I can feel it, you're coming down
