This dark room, another cigarette. The carpet strewn, I'm getting sick of it. The end is near, I'm in the thick of it. And I'll be there soon if you can handle it.
Another day inside my world. I'm married to you and this road. The road that never lets me sleep. There's no way to escape these demons I am forced to keep.
Everyday I wake up with my head in the ground,. and I don't have the strength to look around.. Promises, oh promises they're all that I hear,. but the chance of one breaking has got me living in fear..
sweet, sweet city woman. sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet city woman. sweet, sweet city woman. sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet city woman. . well I'm on my way. to the city life.
warm milk and ashtrays. youre looking like a ghost. lying in your bed. wondering who you love the most. and there are sirens in the morning. they seep into your head.
(T. Flakne/B. Icon). New York city, and I'm out with the boys,. on fortysecond street makin' some noise. Another weekend and my baby's away. temptations drivin' me insane.
Yeah it cuts deep inside when it's over. and the look on your face tells it all. you were always the one that was waiting. now I'm stuck with my back to the wall.
All the time. You are on my mind. And I can't find a way to let you go... Can't you see what you do to me. Its hard to be left here all alone. I can chase this dream forever.
Six o'clock in the morning, my head is ready to explode. I can't believe I made it home alive. I don't remember where I went or what I was drinking. And now it's made me sick.
Wasted thoughts of you. Desperate prayers to you. Give me back my mind. I'm empty inside. What have I become?. Everything's undone. A candle burns here in your honor.
Each night I feel the distance that has grown between us. Open up as lonely as the space between the stars. I wish that I could find a way. To smash my fist right through these walls.
One, two. One two. . I feel it slipping away. I feel it slipping away. I gave it all but no one cared. I feel it slipping away. . I feel it slipping away.
She's been here so many times before. She can't remember when she last felt anything at all. But this fear and anger. She stares intently at the door.
I only see myself reflected in your eyes. so all that I believe I am essentially are lies. and everything I've hoped to be or ever thought I was. died with your belief in me so who the hell am I?.
I know your life is empty. And you hate to face this world alone. So you're searching for an angel. Someone who can make you whole. . I can not save you.
We've got to stand together. We've got to work together. We've got to stick together. Together overcome. . We've got to walk together. We've got to live together.
I hope I never stop struggling. Check my pulse. I want to always give in to giving away. Feeling the pressure. Sweat on my brow. My calling card is working hard every day.
He's a roller coaster. She's a bulldozer, oh yeah. That's too bad,. That she's a nasty bruiser. And he's a perfect loser. His father was all yellow. Her daddy was a boozer.