| well I've seen much better days As I fix you with a steely gaze Never see the fear in my eyes Hidden behind my thin disguise I've seen much better days My mind is like a field ablaze This bottle's my life, my vice all from the roll of a dice I played the game, I took the chance Never gave the odds a second glance They took it all, never showed me pity So I crawled in a bottle, in the gutter of the city In the shadows I lay, stripped of pride The rage and hate that burn inside through bloodshot eyes I see your life mirrored back on the edge of a knife The time of day was all I asked But you had none to spare, except your last So I took from you what you wouldn't give I'm the eternal damned, but still I live I've seen much better days I'm just dying in different ways |