I'm breaking up again, I feel it in the air
I'm really not sure what to say
I don't remember being there at all
Yeah, I know, there's no question that I was
But the answers that I have
Are not the answers that you want
So it's all, "Don't know, I really don't"
And all, "Think so, but maybe not"
And all, "Could be a case of me misplacing my identity?"
Yeah, all, "Don't know, I really don't"
And all, "Think so, but maybe not"
And all, "I guess it's more or less like ending up as nobody?"
Down, down, down, yeah, I'm pretty much done
Staring down the barrel of the same warm gun
Down, down, down
Yeah, I'm prеtty much done
I lose my reason whеn I fall through the door
Endless black night lost in looking for more
At least I know now how I lose it before
One last shot at happiness?
Ah, ah, ah, ah, happiness (Happiness)
I know there's something up, it's all so hit and miss
I'm trying to make some sense of it, I guess the explanation is
I can't anymore, if I ever really could
Kind of strange to think it takes this long to get misunderstood
So it's all, "Don't know, I really don't"
And all, "Think so, but maybe not"
And all, "Could be a case of me displacing my reality?"
And all, "I guess it's more or less the way that it was meant to be"
Down, down, down, yeah, I'm pretty much done
Staring down the barrel of the same warm gun
Down, down, down
Yeah, I'm pretty much done
I lose my reason when I fall through the door
Endless black night lost in looking for more
At least I know now how I lose it before
One last shot
One last shot
One last shot
compositores: Robert Smith
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