Tekster: Carawae. The Struggle.

Tonight we'll say goodbye,
Let these tears fall down your eyes,
This is not right,
I'm having trouble finding answers to all the questions on my mind

Calling out to anyone who knows,
What its like to be left on your own,
To be left on your own,
I'm tired of waiting for my perfect ending

When everyday feels like a battle with yourself,
I don't wanna be just part of your past,
When everyday feels like a battle with yourself.

Calling out to anyone who knows,
What its like to be left on your own,
To be left on your own,
I'm tired of waiting for my perfect ending