When life sometimes gets cold, and the only warmth lies
in the bottom, of the next bottle
Take it from me, there's no saviour here
Take it from me, only blind leading the blind.
Take it from me, there's no meaning over here.
Take it from me
Living life oft times alone, unconsciousness my only
friend. I've reached the bottom of the very last bottle
Take it from me, there's no saviour here
Take it from me, only blind leading the blind.
Take it from me, there's no meaning over here.
Take it from me
Take the sourche of this pain away, there's no saviour here
I see now I'm blind now more,
There's no meaning over here
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