It’s gonna be better – the things we’ve done Another night is out – can’t hear them loud It’s gonna be something that we’ve believed in When all the music’s turned I cannot leave I’ve been in hell now, well I’m coming back The Satan won’t get raise of my final bet You’re feeling colder – no sound around And single light turns off and crushes down And I won’t save the day, and I won’t save the day And I won’t save the day, and I won’t save your day
R.:
This could be the last one morning you’re spending out with me I will never see you’re calling – you’ll never see me bleeding Coming closer, stand and dying, never leave again Waiting for you down the river – waiting for the day
II.
The darkness coming – you’re stepping slow We’ve never lived, that feeling so old There’s no morning – the sun is gone And empty shades are going on and on