One last cigarette and I am on my way
Oh last night, it's all a haze
Here I pave my way through filth and broken glass
Something is not the same
Something is different from before
Guess that I, guess I died inside
When there's nothing more
Come undone, when the odds were close to none
Torn, still torn and bruised
But I've had my run, and I'll, I'll see it through
All for you, my sweet farewell
Oh, I can't believe that I survived this hell