no sense.

some things just dont make sense
it's simply so dense

whether things are right or wrong

life's still quite long

i'd do it over

once in a while i turn sober

with my cries

along comes the lies

forget about the truth

cuz whatever's said goes loose

no matter, what the situation is

there will be people you miss

once or twice
in the end, one roll of a dice

here comes,

the story of my life