| Shivering with you, we shoot our breath into the cold
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| We see the shine from a town that sucked the life straight from the desperate
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| souls
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| And out in the distance are silhouettes from the headlights
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| That brighten up our faces and the tears inside our tired eyes
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| And I finally realized that no matter where we go
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| We’ll never truly find ourselves if we only ever look alone
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| We drank too much and here’s to us
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| 'Cause we succeeded in forgetting that we were still alive
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| And I lost myself along the way, still got ambitions
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| Because hope is the one thing that keeps me going in the worst of times
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| I know I never claimed to have a heart of gold
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| I haven’t been myself lately and I felt so strong a year ago
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| Silent cries for help echo through late nights and empty streets
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| And I’d suffer outloud but no one would care enough to be listening
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| Proving to our heads that our hearts have reasons to still beat
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| Is sometimes harder than it seems, so beat some life back into me
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| But on nights like this say «fuck the world» and pass the drink
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| We’ll only be alive one time 'til we rot in hell for eternity
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| And when I’m burning I don’t want to fucking regret anything
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| So if life’s a joke then show your teeth and raise your glass and sin with me |