4 acessos
I´m sick of thinking
It´s late but I can´t sleep
It´s slowly killing me
I feel like drinking
Something to kill the pain
Some fuel to numb my brain
I hate, I hate when
I´m missing you
What now, I don´t know what
I´m gonna do
The clock is ticking
This shit is getting´ deep
I think I´ve lost my mind
It ain´t that easy
My head keeps spinning round
Feels like I´m gonna drawn
If there´s a way to
Let you know
How everything just
Comes and goes
We had a dream and
Now it´s gone
Now I´m a prisoner all alone