Darkened night, blinding sight,
feelings unable to feel anymore,
lips that can't draw a different smile
[I got the gift to overcome pain]
Lust is growing alone in its place,
I've got a call
from a fellow called unknown,
They have spitted all over my face,
Beer is sinking all of my rage
If I got the gift to overcome pain
why can't I help myself?
I'm right in the circle and
everyone around are falling one by one,
I want to break down,
and scream and cry out loud,
Why can't my tears flow when I want them to,
when I need them the most...?
