It´s cold and i am sitting here with this gun in my hands, i don´t understand what i´ve done
I want to elucidate myself but my hands are all covered in blood and why is this man here?

It seems impossible, why does the sun shine for some why can´t the sun shine for all?
Eleven hours now and i keep sitting here all alone, why can´t the sun shine for me?

When my breathing failed i fell asleep on the floor and i woke up with all this tombstones by my side and a gun in my hand

It´s cold and i´m sitting here with my hands covered in blood, why am i here with this corpses so near?

When my breathing failed i fell asleep on the floor and i woke up with all this tombstones by my side wondering is the blood here?