Papa Roach – Last Resort

Cut my life into pieces
I’ve reached my last resort, suffocation, no breathing
Don’t give a fu*k if I cut my arms bleeding
Would it be wrong, would it be right
If I took my life tonight, chance are that I might
Mutilation out of sight and I’m contemplating suicide
Cause I’m losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine
Nothing’s alright, nothing is fine
I’m running and I’m crying
I never realized I was spread too thin
Till it was too late and I was empty within
Hungry, feeding on chaos and living in sin
Downward spiral, where do I begin
It all started when I lost my mother
No love for myself and no love for another
Searching to find a love upon a higher level
Finding nothing but questions and devils
Cause I’m losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine
Nothing’s alright, nothing is fine
I’m running and I’m crying
I can’t go on living this way

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Poslednje utočište

Svoj sam život razbio u komade
Dosegao sam svoje utočište poslednje, gušim se, nema disanja
Zabole me ako raskrvarim svoje ruke
Bilo to pogrešno, bilo to ispravno
Ako večeras sebi život oduzmem, verovatno hoću
Neverovatno sakaćenje i razmišljam o samoubistvu
Jer gubim vid, gubim razum
Voleo bih da mi neko kaže da sam dobro
Ništo nije dobro, ništa nije u redu
Trčim i plačem
Nisam primetio da sam se previše rasplinuo
Dok nije bilo prekasno i dok nisam postao prazan iznutra
Gladan, hraneći se haosom i živeći od greha
Sve je krenulo nizbrdo, gde da počnem
Sve je počelo kad sam ostao bez majke
Bez ljubavi za sebe i bez ljubavi za druge
U potrazi za nekom višom ljubavlju
Ne nalazeći ništa sem pitanja i vragova
Jer ja gubim vid, gubiim razum
Voleo bih da mi neko kaže da sam dobro
Ništo nije dobro, ništa nije u redu
Trčim i plačem
Ne mogu više da živim ovako

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