HE S NOT THAT YOUNG ANYMORE
HE CAN T CONCEIVE ANOTHER JOB
HIS MIND IS BLANK, HIS SOUL IS BROKE
AND THE WORLD TURNS OLD
AND IS ALL THE SAME
NOTHING TO SEE BECAUSE THE ALCOHOL
HE HAS MET ANOTHER GIRL
SHE S SO SWEET, SHE S LIKE SPILT
WATER IN THE DESSERT
AND THE NOTHING COMES
THE NOTHING GOES
THE NOTHING SEES BECAUSE THE ALCOHOL
HE S UP FOR LEAVING IT ALL
FOR ANOTHER LIFE
WHERE NO ONE LIES
WHERE ALL IS LOVE, and LOVE IS ALL
WHERE THE ONLY THING
HE DOESN T KNOW
IS WAITING BECAUSE THE ALCOHOL
BUT THE MORNING COMES
HANGOVER GOES
AND THE DREAMS WERE WASTED BECAUSE THE ALCOHOL
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