Nocturnal Rites - Me

One, just one more drink One last cigarette and I am on my way Oh last night, it's all a haze Here I pave my way through filth and broken glass Something is not the same Something is different from before Guess that I, guess I died inside When there's nothing more When I'd tried it all Come undone, when the odds were close to none When the moment's there The divide I beware Then it's me, only me Torn, still torn and bruised But I've had my run, and I'll, I'll see it through All for you, my sweet farewell Oh, I can't believe that I survived this hell