| Sick with regret, you sputter out |
| Your flame swallowed in doubt |
| Light the cigarette and take a breath |
| The smoke inflates your chest |
| And thins your blood so you bleed less inside |
| Left with the mess that came about |
| When you chose to live without |
| On foreign shores you fight or die |
| Life’s thrown before your eyes and leaves it’s toll |
| On your calloused empty soul |
| How long, how long will we be desperately alone? |
| How long, how long? |
| How long, how long will we have to pay for what we’ve done? |
| How long, how long? |
| â What we would give to feel aliveâ |
| Through the fog, a muffled cry |
| â The anchor’s lost and so am Iâ |
| We fall victims to the tide |
| I’m free to drift and free to die on my terms now |
| How long, how long will we be desperately alone? |
| How long, how long? |
| How long, how long will we have to pay for what we’ve done? |
| How long, how long? |
| Sick with regret, you sputter out |
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