This is not the first place for forgiveness For solitude is your friend
You sit up all night with good intentions with a bottle in your hand
Is this how we will get by
Or shall this be my last time
I will not answer I will not cry Broken down from to much on my mind
The phone goes on ringing
Sat in this chair
In dark despair
The doors are pounding the phone is ringing I will sit in silence
Sat in this chair
In dark despair
The doors are pounding the phone is ringing
I will sit in silence As I serve my penitence
This isn't the time I need redemption just looking for peace of mind
Bad choices were never my intention intuition Left behind
Is this how we will get by
Or shall this be my last time
I will not answer I will not cry Broken down from to much on my mind
The phone goes on ringing
Sat in this chair
In dark despair
The doors are pounding the phone is ringing I will sit in silence
Sat in this chair
In dark despair
The doors are pounding
The phone is ringing
I will sit in silence
As I serve my penitence
Oh please god help me
I don't want to fold the cards of life Oh please god help me
I don't want to fold the cards of life
Sat in this chair
In dark despair
The doors are pounding the phone is ringing I will sit in silence
Sat in this chair
In dark despair
The doors are pounding the phone is ringing
I will sit in silence As I serve my penitence