Wuare

Always hanging out
On the same corner
I lost everything
I have no family

Always drinking
Day and night
Just to forget
How much I used to suffer

A wasted life
Between drugs and booze
And still
I can't find a way out
It's been over a month
Since I got off the flight
Tripping, I'm searching for my comfort
Tripping, I'm searching for my comfort

I haven't gotten off
I haven't gotten off the plane
Drunk as hell
Lost in the alcohol
Always laid out
With my eyes and my pants
All messed up
With my bag of glue

Always hanging out
On the same corner
I lost everything
I have no family

Always drinking
Day and night
Just to forget
How much I used to suffer
Just to forget
Everything I used to live

It's just that love
Left me a wound
In my heart
Only dead will it go away

I haven't gotten off
I haven't gotten off the plane
Pilled up
Lost in the alcohol
Always laid out
With my eyes and my pants
All messed up
With my bag of glue