dont know how to think..dont know what must  i have to do..to save me from diz fuckin hell...

I do not always stand up, sometimes heartbreaking life, the way I go through .. to just tell stories, hold my hand and feel the price I paid, this my hand handheld handheld pangs oflife, what I gave you was never a life, all I wanted to get away from life,, where I see behind the clouds, I see behind the rain, where I stopped, I stopped in last place behind the rain