- cifra
Cigarettes on the table
Empty glass on the couch
Headaches from day to day
Nothing has changed
And every day is the same
Some days I wanna live
And others I wanna die
I’ve tried, but I can't help that
I feel trapped in my own mind
I feel like it’s time
The day I die will be the greatest night where I'm free
I've tried to stay alive, but I feel dead inside and
You can't stop the actions that I speak
No one knows who I am
′Cause rumors are where I stand
People think they know me, but damn they don't
They, they try but they can't
The day I die will be the greatest night where I'm free
I’ve tried to stay alive, but I feel dead inside and
You can't stop the actions that I speak
