I can't make it anymore
I am burning a hole staring at your door for Hours
But you'll never let me win
How dare you say that i've lost your trail
That i am not your type
When you got no type at all
Seems like challenge to my soul
It's true
Your light makes blind
It's true
Need some place to hide
i don't know for how long i can stand it alone
It seems like i spoiled another night
I was drunk and doing all the stuff you hate
You said "boy it's not your fate"
You said "Hit the hay! And have some respect for those who deserve it Much more than you do"
I don't know where we are going to
It's true
Your light makes blind
It's true
Need some place to hide
i don't know for how long i can stand it alone
Now i am sitting here
In my tiny room
And i am waiting for a sunny afternoon
i don't know for how long i can stand it alone
