I´m so used to trying again
I´m so used to seeing there´s only my arm in my hands
it´s so ordinary this day I see no light
how long have I been right
hundred bottles on my floor
one hundred thousand reason to stay away from my door
even this room around me gets darker everyday
still I´m on my way… and I never needed anybody
sometimes I hate yes I hate walking and talking alone
sometimes I wish yes I wish she would prove to you and me she has an empty head,
now indeed I won´t need to see her around again
if you wait on me yeah darling
someday I´ll be so proud of myself
I´ve heard a million times do you need any help
and I never needed anybody
sometimes I hate yes I hate walking and talking alone… |