Well I'm here once again...
Nowhere to go or stand...
One day I'll have it made...
But until then, I'll sees the day...
So it's getting dark...
And the dogs bark...
As the fire works fire...
The nights get darker...
So what's tomorrow...
Me living in sarrow...
Back to work and strees and dealing with my parents...
Back to where I have no coherent on where I belong...
Just working and waitting for the time go by...
Just watching myself wither away and waitting for the day I can say good bye...
So my days past by...
So now I'll say good bye...
Talk to you later...