- Жанр
- Блюз
- Лицензия
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- Над треком работали
- Музыка - Гриша Серый, стихи - Сергей Сандлер
- Описание
- Одна из нехарактерных для коллектива композиций, медленная, грустная, тягучая - вобщем, оправдывает своё название.
- Студия
- RedPoint Records
- Текст
- Without a purpose tonight
Without a future in sight
I'm tired of drinking
But I fear I don't know what.
I have lost count of my days
Of wandering without a way
I can't stop talking
But I have nothing to say.
I thought I'd put a stop to everything
But nothing can I do
Who cores about this now?
Now everything in my head
Bangs me in silence unheard.
Is it for liquor,
Or do I crave to be dead?
In mornings without a moon
I wish for night to fall soon
I need a favor
But I can't ask for the moon
If I could just erase all memory
But what will I have left?
Will I be someone.
A hangover is life
A hangover is life
Pain to start off the day
Pain to get through the night
Get me over and done
Get me out on the run
Little good is left under the sun.
Without a purpose in life
Without a will to survive
I'm tired of living
But fear to reach for the knife
Without a dream in my sleep,
A nightmare reaches so deep
This night is terror
But terror keeps me asleep
Sometimes I see that I will need to wake up
But this I cannot do
Awakening to…..