So many things, so many things even They thought him about to happen But she did not want to know Just want to have fun. She gets lost in the midst of so many things And just a drink is not enough. . slips on each curve But still have flowers in their hair And many stones in his hands. Only when you see yourself It is waking up in the morning With his hand stuck in the face Cleaning up the remains of last night. . Pondering the thought Trying to remember What lost and what remains of herself Besides the failure. She does not know, do not even know How to get here But it is the owner of the reason Want to live well She lost everything and still losing. . The head still hurts And just one little pill is not enough She knows she needs Sink a little more to someone. Only when you see yourself It is waking up in the morning With his hand stuck in the face Cleaning up the remains of last night. . Pondering the thought Trying to remember What lost and what remains of herself Besides the failure.