I can't make it anymore I am burning a hole staring at your door for Hours But you'll never let me win How dare you say that i've lost your trail That i am not your type When you got no type at all Seems like challenge to my soul
It's true Your light makes blind It's true Need some place to hide i don't know for how long i can stand it alone
it seems like i spoiled another night i was drunk and doing all the stuff you hate you said "boy it's not your fate" you said "Hit the hay! And have some respect for those who deserve it much more than you do" i don't know where we are going to
It's true Your light makes blind It's true Need some place to hide i don't know for how long i can stand it alone
Now i am sitting here In my tiny room And i am waiting for a sunny afternoon i don't know for how long i can stand it alone