Smoking a cigaret out of my window
waiting for the sun to come
writing this fucked up song
Knowing that i'll be never good enough for you
no matter what i do
It's always so cloudy in my head
but now i hear it loud and clear
all those things i just don't want to hear
i close my eyes and hide
all the tears inside
but when i'm alone it all comes out of me
and somehow in this moment i feel free..