There's not much left of me, just little f**ing pieces of what I used to be. I'm losing my grip on reality, are you there? Can you hear me? The grin's sold cheap to fool you into believing in me. Yeah, the grin's sold cheap. It's the cure for this disease. Like a stone sinking slow, sinking slow. This life I live. This life of mine i'd give to keep my hope afloat. Just give me one more day, my hands shake as I kneel and I pray and I pray and I pray, just for one more day. Just give me one more day. I'm drowning in my sorrows. There's this gut f**ing feeling that I'm leaving this place not in peace. Not in peace. There's not a single feeling of peace left inside of me. Rock bottom. Like a stone sinking slow, sinking slow. This life I live. This life of mine I'd give to keep my hope afloat. Just for one more day my hands shake as I kneel and I pray, and I pray, and I pray. Just for one more day. Just give me one more day