I lost my way
I lost myself
I am hurt
My luckâs run out
Iâm here and I canât explain
Why I live in nerves
My records are old and my catâs dead
Iâm bored of the radio
Iâm waiting for promises
Of something that never came
And donât push me now
I am the life of the party
I lost my way
I lost myself
I am hurt
My luckâs run out
An empty stare, an evil thought
A fist hangs in the air
Locked in a room with my sick head
Lying naked on the floor
Is this the life that Iâve been living for?
I lost my way
I lost myself
I am hurt
My luckâs run out
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