Drowning in bottles of alcohol,
Wishing and hoping against tomorrow,
It always takes a while for this heart of mine,
To stop bleeding with every beat at times.
Into the smoke I blow,
Every heartache you gave me so,
Since you wish me to go,
I'll hitch a ride on these vapours alone.
Will I ever get peace?
The maze in my mind yields,
Abandoned love, forlorn breeds,
Just scream, scream and scream.
If the gift of my absence makes him happy,
I'll fly away from his world into a dark alley,
Once again I'll lose this battle,
Let me be, even my soul is not strong to fight this dream.
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