Tekst :

Times are getting hard, so very hard apart.
Times are getting hard, so very hard.
Have no place to sleep
And absent bad, bad start.
Something s wrong worn,
Can I go and then jail my second home, yeah.
Can I get a job? I m walking down the street.
Can I get a job? I m walking down the street.
The sun is steeling red,
Because a man I
Jump on me and rest on me,
Put red and jail my second home, who.

Times are getting hard, so very hard apart.
Times are getting hard, so very hard.
Have no place to sleep
And absent bad, bad start.
Something s wrong
Going bad and jail my second home, yeah.

Dark Forest Trees over the Funeral,
All day the Army ride
They moved in deeper
So Dark that they weren t even...
Too lead us passed this wicked Dense
I can fell the Presence of the Shadowthrone in the deepest Dark
When cold Winds Freeze
When Night came and dark Fog came over me
Let that Horde come...

Waking early I hear myself breathing
Covered up in my hand me down hand me down
Hiding under my patchwork freezing
With my wedding dress calling me, calling me
I dress myself in dis-function
Do I drown you in sympathy, sympathy
You could be my winter messiah
Scarred around and...

Solid gold candle holders
And an old bottle of wine
You let your hair down on your shoulders
And you pressed your lips to mine
The rain beat soft against the window
As the night turned into dawn
As I looked deep into your eyes
I knew where my heart belonged

Chorus:
I m ready for the next step...

Ahora ya, pasado el tiempo, me he dado cuenta de quien soy...
Ahora ya no me arrepiento, y sigo dando lo mejor.

Que estoy en un sueño ya, y no quiero despertar,
prefiero pensar que todo sigue igual...
Prefiero vivir aquí, perdido en mi realidad,
dejando pasar el tiempo...

Y amarnos hoy, y darte todo,
y que...

I m In the bar when I should be in front of you
I play the pinball when I really should be skanking
it dosn t matter how many times you ask me up
I appreciate it but it s complicated, I just can t dance baby...