So, this has nothing to do with me, only with a friend of mine, it's from 2 persons` point of view...So 2 voices
♥ Both voices
-Chorus-
Life is made of empty bottles and broken dreams
In these days smoking evades us it seems
Shaking hands full of all kinds of pills
Today it's just another way to deal
The streaks on our arms - the only use we know for a knife
Cause this world is living a poisoned life
♥ Voice 1
What am I supposed to do if my life's just a mess?
It makes me feel better, it's alcohol-proof happiness
It is a crime if I want to forget
Everything I need and everything I can't get?
Cause
-Chorus-
Life is made of empty bottles and broken dreams
In these days smoking evades us it seems
Shaking hands full of all kinds of pills
Today it's just another way to deal
The streaks on our arms - the only use we know for a knife
Cause this world is living a poisoned life
♥Voice 2:
Yeah, I know
-Chorus-
Life is made of empty bottles and broken dreams
In these days smoking evades us it seems
Shaking hands full of all kinds of pills
Today it's just another way to deal
The streaks on our arms - the only use we know for a knife
Cause this world is living a poisoned life
♥ Both voices
-Chorus-
Life is made of empty bottles and broken dreams
In these days smoking evades us it seems
Shaking hands full of all kinds of pills
Today it's just another way to deal
The streaks on our arms - the only use we know for a knife
Cause this world is living a poisoned life
♥ Voice 1
How, how, how do I deal?
Do you know
How, how, how do I feel?
I can't let it all go when the pain is so real
Yeah, I've felt it on my own skin
-Chorus-
Life is made of empty bottles and broken dreams
In these days smoking evades us it seems
Shaking hands full of all kinds of pills
Today it's just another way to deal
The streaks on our arms - the only use we know for a knife
Cause this world is living a poisoned life
♥ Voice 2
Stay strong
There's nothing you did wrong
But many things this world has done to you
I understand, your
-Chorus-
Life is made of empty bottles and broken dreams
In these days smoking evades us it seems
Shaking hands full of all kinds of pills
Today it's just another way to deal
The streaks on our arms - the only use we know for a knife
Cause this world is living a poisoned life
♥ Both voices
-Chorus-
Life is made of empty bottles and broken dreams
In these days smoking evades us it seems
Shaking hands full of all kinds of pills
Today it's just another way to deal
The streaks on our arms - the only use we know for a knife
Cause this world is living a poisoned life