Good day, sad, sad, sorry
For all our absent hopes
I wish it were as dark as my soul
And I’m not used to break the promises I made
So, please, don’t try to save us all
It never seemed to be so humble
Another chance for me to swallow all the troubles
And I am driving in a morning without you
To feel the distance all the people have [bad word] 
Everyday we can’t be the same again
The best of our dreams disappear
You are looking for the better type of things
Than those that are offered here

So I crawl through a morning without you
Descending to a bottle of law
And when it ends, we shouldn’t cut our heads
So what are we suffering for?..