I walk these streets
Shining signs light my way
I don't know where I'm going

Suddenly I feel an urge
To stop and take a deep breath
Wasted again, what I have become?


Time is not endless do you see it now
In a blink of an eye,

Everything is gone
There is still hope left, remember who you are
Turn the tables and make it count


Without remorse, without a heart, without a soul
I fill the empty space inside of me with liquor

The cycle completes...
Without a second thought I take the doze yet I feel miserable
I keep staring into the mirror, not recognizing the face staring back at me

I asked them to help, they said no..
I asked them when, the answer was not now.
Can somebody turn this sinking ship around?