- cifra
All alone
Late last night
I was at a rager
Puttin' up a fight
We're all alone
You can trust in that
It's all a big game of
A tit for a tat
On your own
So fucked up
On your very own
So fucked up
On your own
So fucked up
On your very own
So fucked up
I'm alive
Just for now
Always feeling like I'm
So profound
And I guess
We're all gonna die
These things keep me
Up at night
On your own
So fucked up
On your very own
So fucked up
On your own
So fucked up
On your very own
Try to say something nice
On your own
So fucked up
On your very own
So fucked up
On your own
So fucked up
On your very own
Try
On your own
So fucked up
On your very own
So fucked up
On your own
So fucked up
On your very own
Try to say something nice
