Vārdi: Left Alone. 3 Bottles Of Wine.

She lives a life of pain destruction and of crime
And everyday she polished off 3 bottles of red wine
Someday soon I'm gonna fly away
Cause I'm living all alone and I

Love turned to hate
Hate turned to crime
And pain stood looking on
Laughing on the sidelines
Someday soon I'm gonna fly away
Cause I'm living all alone and I

I'll find my way
She lives a life where everyday she bleeds

Ohhh
A million miles away
And she's tired of being alone and I
Ohhh
A million miles away
And she's tired of being alone and I
Ohhh
A million miles away
And she's tired of being alone and I
Ohhh
A million miles away
Pain

Simple things ain't simple to me
And this lonely mess won't set me free
Someday soon I'm gonna fly away
Cause I'm living all alone and I

Round and round and round she always goes
And bottles tell her what she needs to know
She'll cut and cut if the bottle says bleed
And she hates being alone and I


I'll find my way
She lives a life where everyday she bleeds

Ohhh
A million miles away
And she's tired of being alone and I
Ohhh
A million miles away
And she's tired of being alone and I
Ohhh
A million miles away
And she's tired of being alone and I
Ohhh
A million miles away
Pain

She don't wanna live forever cause life has no pleasure
And soon enough she will start to rot

Ohhh
A million miles away
And she's tired of being alone and I
Ohhh
A million miles away
And she's tired of being alone and I
Ohhh
A million miles away
And she's tired of being alone and I
Ohhh
A million miles away
Pain

She don't wanna live forever cause life has no pleasure
And soon enough she will start to rot