[bad word] from 3 bottles of wine
 Naked like the day he was born

 The cold winter night fills the air
 Feeling so alone
   
 Crossing a long road ahead
  
 Time’s standing still
  
 Longing not to feel this pain
            
 No one to turn to – he screams

     
  If he had one more day
         
  Everything would be fine
 
  If he had another [bad word] chance
      
  He wouldn’t be denied
    
  Crossing the road
     
  To another cold night
         
  “It’s ridiculous,” he says
    
  “If only,” he smiled

      No No
                            (E)  
      No one to cling to – he’s alone  
                                     (E)
      No other soul to cry out to – still alone
                                     
      Someone once told him: “Nothing seems to be good enough for you”
                                   
     “Go out there, figure out your life”

 [bad word] to another sweet day
 The saddest man in town

 There is no more laughter here
 Silence all around

 Good memories are far away
 
 Oceans apart
        
 There was a time he was okay
         
 Now he cannot relax

  If he had one more day
  Everything would be fine
  He’s just a shadow of himself
  Keeping problems deep inside

  Crossing the same road
  To another cold night
  “It’s ridiculous,” he says
  ”If only,” he smiled

    No one to cling to – he’s alone
    No other soul to cry out to – still alone
    Someone once told him: “Nothing seems to be good enough for you”
    “Go out there, figure out your life”

So heavy are his shoulders
So empty his mind
Laying at the side of the road
Waiting for another morning light

With or without you, little man
Things are pretty clear
It’s your anger, it’s your fear
That’s what brought you here

    No one to cling to – he’s alone
    No other soul to cry out to – still alone
    Someone once told him: “Nothing seems to be good enough for you”
    “Go out there, figure out your life”