Here once again with the bottle and all
Its not what I needed but im taking the fall
Im fearing the day for the path I must choose
I rather be dead to tell you the truth
(Fuck the world) cause everything seems to be wasting away
(Fuck the world) and all the while ive been counting down my days
What is there for me?
Out there, in the cold ruthless world
What is there for us?
Out there, in the cold ruthless world
I feel it in my bones and the nightmares I bare
But I cant help but smile cause at times I dont care
How many steps are we supposed to take?
Before we can rest easily and rot in our graves
What is out there, in the cold ruthless world for me and you
What is out there for me and for you
What is out there, in the cold ruthless world for me and you
What is out there for me and for you
What is out there in the cold ruthless world for me and you
What is out there for me and you see