Library
Lonely Nights
Lonely Nights
1 min
126
Who is going to fill that void?
Touring through the best of myself
No one to call me son,
The night full of craps
Lonely as a man could ever be.
No matter whatever our souls are made of
we're still human after all,
Struggling for the good life we uphold as our flag of liberty.
Is love what we need to survive?
I could have been gone for a long time now.
Is peace what gives us breath?
Maybe am a wonder walking corpse.
Nobody cares if you will survive
They only care if you survive.
Do what you love best the day is only but time
Do what that eases your heart, I write and I smile.
