Testo Black Eye

Lets talk about us lets talk about a dream
About feeling lonely and hidden tragedy
I get surrounded by my own mistakes
And there's no one left to blame
No explanations they are just time waste
And no more use for sorries everything is in it's place
But there's no winner in this good old wicked game
I will never play again
Here I'm no one's gonna save me
All I've got is a black eye and broken state of mind
No one is perfect sometimes It may the answer
I'm going down just leave me behind
Here I'm

Bad inspiration It's gonna get too far
We always try to change but we are who we are
And we're not all right I'm not sure if it can be fixed
So I get along with it
This awkward silence makes no sense at all
But all the words were spoken I'm waiting for my wake-up call
I'm doing fine though, if doing fine is being alive
Faking smiles from time to time