Walking with no guilt through the night, full moon, nevermind, do you know that fellow? I do, it's me, wanting something from this life, looking at the sky, born wrong, he got a work, but he's about to get fired, he break the lock of the stash, deep inside, he did, i opened it, come see for a while, leave it just like that, we don't talk about bad lies.
I see my hands, it's to early in the morning to start, talking alone, save the worst words to the big black wolf, dwelling, i'm just, dwelling alone, tonight, and the devil knows, i'm so sorry, i drink it all but it wasn't enough.