I began as a small guy
Full of hope and ready to fight
Starting to wonder what I obtained
With so much effort and all the pain
Sorting my thoughts in my own mind
Until I find 'em and begin to cry
Why did I believe in this metaphor
What were all the sacrifices for
As I slowly crumble down on the floor
After another bottle of alcohol
Feeling trapped with no way
Looking in the mirror was it all in vain
Reflecting on the day that passed
All those struggles and the sleepless nights
Sorting my thoughts in my own mind
Until I find 'em and begin to cry
Why did I believe in this metaphor
What were all the sacrifices for
As I slowly crumble down on the floor
After another bottle of alcohol
Sorting my thoughts in my mind
Until I find 'em and begin to cry
Why did I believe in this metaphor
What were all the sacrifices for
As I slowly crumble down on the floor
After another bottle of alcohol