Everybody's gone
I'm choking on a thorn, you see?
Every night I drown
I swallow bits of shame and tears
Sad days of June, you asked them for
Im not sorry, the guilt is on Your feet, how come you switched into hate?
Im not sorry, the guilt is on Your feet, how come you switched into hate?
Everybody's gone
I'm crossing back and forth the street
Every night I play
I roll the dice of fate... I lose
Bad days of rain, as never before
Im not sorry, the guilt is on Your feet, how come you switched into hate?
Everybody's gone
Who cares if I'm the worst
Everyday I die
I dig deeper in the withered garden
Bad days of rain, as never before
Im not sorry, the guilt is on Your feet, how come you switched into hate?
Im not sorry, the guilt is on Your feet, how come you switched into hate?
Everybody's gone
I bury myself, at my own funeral