Idioma Origen:
My life is a broken mirror
Forever picking up the pieces
My will is broken
I'd give anything to defeat this
A pill to make me smile, a pill to help me sleep
A drink to calm the nerves that keep me feeling weak
I'm meant to be a man
But I can't carry everything
On my own, counting on a wishbone (counting on a wishbone)
Oh, I sink so low
Tell me will I ever make it out of here?
On my own counting on a wishbone
Where did I go wrong?
And tell me will I ever make it out of here?
On my own
On my own, counting on a wishbone
On my own
My life is a broken record
Failure on repeat
My mind is a crippled horse, running circles around me
My self-worth has faded and I have become jaded
I look at the world with tired eyes, filled with hatred
A pill to make me smile, a pill to help me sleep
A drink to calm the nerves that keep me feeling weak
I'm meant to be a man, but I can't carry everything...
On my own, counting on a wishbone
Oh, I sink so low
Tell me will I ever make it out of here?
On my own counting on a wishbone
Where did I go wrong?
And tell me will I ever make it out of here?
On my own
Should I just set myself on fire? Burn
I won't make it out alive
I won't make it out alive
The world keeps on turning
My mind keeps on burning, burn
I won't make it out alive
I'm meant to be a man but I can't carry everything
On my own, counting on a wishbone
Oh, I sink so low
Tell me will I ever make it out of here?
On my own counting on a wishbone
Where did I go wrong?
And tell me will I ever make it out of here?
fuente: musica.com
Idioma Destino:
My life is a broken mirror
Forever picking up the pieces
My will is broken
I'd give anything to defeat this
A pill to make me smile, a pill to help me sleep
A drink to calm the nerves that keep me feeling weak
I'm meant to be a man
But I can't carry everything
On my own, counting on a wishbone (counting on a wishbone)
Oh, I sink so low
Tell me will I ever make it out of here?
On my own counting on a wishbone
Where did I go wrong?
And tell me will I ever make it out of here?
On my own
On my own, counting on a wishbone
On my own
My life is a broken record
Failure on repeat
My mind is a crippled horse, running circles around me
My self-worth has faded and I have become jaded
I look at the world with tired eyes, filled with hatred
A pill to make me smile, a pill to help me sleep
A drink to calm the nerves that keep me feeling weak
I'm meant to be a man, but I can't carry everything...
On my own, counting on a wishbone
Oh, I sink so low
Tell me will I ever make it out of here?
On my own counting on a wishbone
Where did I go wrong?
And tell me will I ever make it out of here?
On my own
Should I just set myself on fire? Burn
I won't make it out alive
I won't make it out alive
The world keeps on turning
My mind keeps on burning, burn
I won't make it out alive
I'm meant to be a man but I can't carry everything
On my own, counting on a wishbone
Oh, I sink so low
Tell me will I ever make it out of here?
On my own counting on a wishbone
Where did I go wrong?
And tell me will I ever make it out of here?
fuente: musica.com