it's the end of the day
and the shadows they come out to play
got a cigarette in my left hand
can of beer in the right
feel the smoke deep in my chest
breathe out and watch it dancing in the dying light
i got weary aching bones
pulling weak and tired feet oh oh
one foot after the other
and i think to myself
oh what a world oh what a world
cuz im feelin lost feelin lost feelin lost
so i walk so i walk so i walk
in the night
ill carry on carry on carry on movin on movin on movin on
in the night
cold air bleeding into my lungs
with the taste of darkness on my tongue
I look up
and search for the stars
theyre hiding
in their blanket from afar
take over
and let the moon decide where i go
i cant help
wonder what itd feel like
to be free
from these walls I built myself
whatever can i do
so i shake my head and think
oh what a world oh what a world