I'm tired of living on my own, I'm too much used to be alone. It's thousand years since you're gone
There's no more ink for me to write, Can't figure out what's wrong or wright. Those words will fade out through the night
Pages are finished, all ink is gone
And they will Burn, burn, burn, till the midnight gives its way to sunshine I'll never fucking care And they will Burn, burn, burn, till the midnight gives its way to sunshine I'll never fucking care