paroles de chanson The Other Side - And One

I am running in circles
Blinded by the city lights
There′s a hand on my gun
It seems to be a pretty night
I'm locating a target
Right eye of a pretty maid
It seems to be a pretty night
I am beating my heart
It′s grinded like a firestone
Who's the man at the door?
He's begging for a broken bone
As I start to divide him
Everyone is out to run
"I′m sorry sir, your coffe′s done"
"Your coffe's done"
There′s a feeling inside which
Makes me think I'll get insane
Like a fucking tequila worm
It′s swimming in my brain
I decided to start the day
With my own suicide
I'll drink it on the other side
I′ll drink it on the other side