Drakkin - Standing in front of your door | Текст песни

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These cold rooms are lonely
What will you do for me tonight homie
Will you take me home, happy and stoned
Or will you leave me here once again all alone

Why do I have to climb a mountain if you're on the top already
Standing steady on your feet and laughing at me sweating
Why do I have to do something I wasn't born for
Standing hours in front of your door when you aren't even home
You saw me crying, you heard me shouting at you
You saw my dreams shattered and me being mad about it
You didn't say a fucking when I begged you to
Because you know there wouldn't have been any me without you
And now when you see me bleed once again
You tell me, "It's your own problem, now, friend"
And I pretend like you helped me, feeling like shit
Because I'll wake up in the morning and the pieces won't fit
I admit I was wrong, maybe too hostile
Maybe it's not my style, and it's a waste of time to try
Being wild, not having you beside me anymore
Standing hours in front of your door, in front of your door

These cold rooms are lonely
What will you do for me tonight homie
Will you take me home, happy and stoned
Or will you leave me here once again all alone

I always had it in me, somewhere deep inside
And if you say I'm crazy, you will probably be right
It's a fire burning bright, although nobody sees it
Cuz everybody's busy making money, making business
I used to jump from nine-storey buildings in my sleep
I used to be something for you to remember me
And now I fly when I'm high from lye
But there's still something inside me burning bright
I may die tonight, and I may live tomorrow
I may take this flight, or I may take your sorrow
I may get up very high, but still remain a moron
Cuz there is nothing right without you always calling
Why do I have to climb a mountain when you're on the top already
Standing steady on your feet and laughing at me sweating
Why do I have to do something I wasn't born for
Standing hours in front of your door, in front of your door

These cold rooms are lonely
What will you do for me tonight homie
Will you take me home, happy and stoned
Or will you leave me here once again all alone

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