Autokat
Seven Years
A broken manWithout a glassIs with me nowHe's off his faceWithout a clueHow he's got hereSeven years too lateI don't wanna knowThis heaven is too lateI don't wanna knowGets up to leaveFrom where he satLooks to the doorGets to his feetMakes for beneathAnd hits the tiles
From Letras Mania