…
it’s so mind-numbing and lonely…
no one can sleep
and no one can cope
and mornings, they hurt
and there’s never enough hope
…no…
there’s never any hope
of someday… maybe one day…
yeah, maybe (in your heyda…
it’s so mind-numbing and lonely…
no one can sleep
and no one can cope
and mornings, they hurt
and there’s never enough hope
…no…
there’s never any hope
of someday… maybe one day…
yeah, maybe (in your heyday)
oh, please…
