You're lying on the floor
And I'm looking for a reason.
But I don't know what for,
Oh, I feel so defeated.
And this can't be the end
Of my dreams, of my life.
This can't be the end,
I won't leave without a fight.
I'm hearing only shouts,
Only guns in my hands,
I need some money.
I'm slurring all my words,
I'm shaking like a child,
I need some money.
This isn't me,
This isn't real,
I'm sorry I'm like this.
I'm breaking all the rules,
I'm losing all my youth,
I need some money.