Mama was a bit naive. And her daddy was a blinded thief. He went and stole away what was left of the remains of a family. She’d hide away behind a door she kept locked. But the wall’s weren’t thick enough to block out angry noises of the voices that once soothed her to sleep. And she lies, tonight, underneath the caving roof. And she cries, tonight, Wondering what she can do. And she tries, tonight, remembering who she once knew. But they’ve died, inside.. Another empty bottle takes a life…
This world can be so cruel. She lives her life as a broken tool. And she believes she’s unable to fix this broken machine. And what’s the use to throw yourself at love if in the end it never seems enough.. To be able to get through all of life’s broken dreams.
She watched her father live in regret.. Heard her mother cry in an empty bed. And she swears this is the best life gets.. Oh, and she lies, tonight, underneath the caving roof. And she cries, tonight, wondering what she can do. And she tries, tonight, but she’s out of memories that she once knew. And she dies, inside.. Another empty bottle takes a life.
Every little bit, every little bit of her wants to see that light. Oh, but every single night another little bit of her dies inside.. She’s trapped in her mind. She feels more alive, she feels more alive in her own dreams. And she’s wondering; What’s beyond the sky. Could she see the light if she falls asleep..?
Oh, cause she feels more alive in her own dreams.. So tonight, she lies, lifted up through her own roof.. Dried eyes, tonight, there’s nothing more that she could do.. And they cry, tonight.. A daughter that they hardly knew…. And she’s lost, in time.. Another empty bottle takes a life.