Every breath could be the last Leaning back against the wall He could need another jacket the breeze is piercing through Blowing in his hands is not gonna stop the chill With holes in his shoes and holes in his jeans All he wants is to last another night Every breath takes you closer to death When you're all alone in the streets of loneliness Constantly falling to the bottom of your despair With no one there to care One step closer to death Every breath takes you closer to death When you're all alone in the streets of loneliness Laying your head down the freezing ground Empty stomach left, sinister sideway No turning back Constantly falling to the bottom of your despair Constantly Will this ever take a turn or will we be standing and watch all burnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.