To break even

Woke up alone in this hotel room Played with myself, where were you? Fell back to sleep, I got drunk by noon I've never felt less cool

[Verse 1] Any time, that you like Gonna give you my heart to break Angel eyes, tell me lies

Ah, here in this world There exist two kinds of people. Rather than receiving, Giving's always seemed much simpler to me.

Never understood how she could Mean so little to so many Why does she mean everything to me?

It is asking me if today I have my thirst, It always wants to break, even if it is just a little bit more.

Who plays with words won't be forgiven, For their last judge is but the Lord. No way to win or to break even For those who have renounced His Word.

Keeps throwing around tantrums Makes me cry day and night Keeps throwing around tantrums Makes me cry day and night

The pink pigs in the washroom squeal and grunt without care and over there western bankers cannot seem to break even I could lend to the bankers or even better give it in the form of a grant

and they're just glad that it didn't see them And they should blame themselves for that because it's really, really hard to break even

Leavin's hard, trust me, it's really bad. It'll shake ya, damn near break ya, it always has. You don't go until you're prayin' to break even, until stayin's worse than leavin'.

My heart’s already been killed. Even though I thought that, The tears won’t stop, and I’m going to break, even now

Darkness or light? If I open this door, can I come back? Yes, history shakes by a need No matter how much I like the old tool There's no more place to join it

Some days you just breath in Just try to break even Sometimes your heart's

Far from reality I open my cloudy eyes; my intensified feelings are here. But, however … it's like I'm about to break …

We have hit rock bottom again And I'm already starting to lose count We fight without knowing why Without anyone regretting it later

Far from reality I open my cloudy eyes; my intensified feelings are here. But, however … it's like I'm about to break …

And it falls, falls, falls I just want to break even I just want to pass on through,

There's something on the ground, I pick it up even though I don't want to Why, if it isn't a nut, I wonder where it belongs And those ridiculous shitty days you spend to break even Now, I'll only look through the hole of the nut

It's more important that you join the sport n' find your joy in the bubbles buoyant chortlin' I mean it, I'm not here to break even I want you to see and believe in this magic that one can perceive in

And I admit that I thought about creeping So you could get a dose of how I feel 'Cause our hearts can never seem to break even But what's the use, I'd rather pack it up and leave it