I´m so used to trying again

I´m so used to seeing there´s only my arm in my hands

it´s so ordinary this day I see no light

how long have I been right

hundred bottles on my floor

one hundred thousand reason to stay away from my door

even this room around me gets darker everyday

still I´m on my way… and I never needed anybody



sometimes I hate yes I hate walking and talking alone

sometimes I wish yes I wish she would prove to you and me she has an empty head,

now indeed I won´t need to see her around again

if you wait on me yeah darling



someday I´ll be so proud of myself

I´ve heard a million times do you need any help

and I never needed anybody



sometimes I hate yes I hate walking and talking alone…