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I remember a rooftop making outDownstairs the cupboard screamed so loudI waited so long for that nightThen I just turned awayAnd I know every street on the West SideBut I was lost, unfound, not rightMaybe there's something wrong insideNow I've got nowhere to go, my hands is all that I've gotI'm so sorry for so many things, that I haven't said yetThis is the waiting room I spend my whole life inThey gave me a thousand hands so I could calm my sinsIf I'm lucky, maybe I'll finish before the roof caves inI lost my life on the first tryYou found it miles down the lineA swollen face with three first namesYou kiss the taste back in my tongueYou suck the smoke out of my lungsAnd then we slept for days and days, and daysWhen we woke up, my heart had choked upHad to say I love you way too soonBut right there on your couch you loved me tooRight there on your couch you loved me tooLetras de cancionesNineteen and sober once or twiceI caught some junky's bad adviceUp to my eyes in others problemsCouldn't see I'd never solve themI'm only skin and bone and piss and pills unknownI took my lousy shot at public recognitionCould never pull the trigger if I wasn't shakingI lost my life on the first tryYou found it miles down the lineA swollen face with three first namesYou kiss the taste back in my tongueYou suck the smoke out of my lungsAnd then we slept for days and days, and daysWhen we woke up, my heart had choked upHad to say I love you way too soonBut right there on your couch you loved me tooRight there on your couch you loved me too From Letras Mania