All Alone

I count the days
Looking through the window
Drawing a way
Just like an arrow

I wait all night
News on the tv
It's full of vices
Same shit on the radio

I spend my time doing nothing
I spend my time all alone

I put on my shoes
To take a ride
Going down to the dark room
With so much pride

I open the back door
And I take my old jacket

I take off the backseat
There is no one to take

I spend my time doing sad things
I spend my time all alone

I start the engine
Of my holy bike
I listen to the good vibes
Of my loud pipes

I forgot the helmet
As always...

I just take sunglasses
To hide my ugly face

I spend my time riding and riding
But I do it all alone, all alone...



Credits
Writer(s): Guilhem Creach
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