Ann Beretta - Not Invited lyrics

Calling out the whole world over Luck's running dry from the four leaf clover Too much distance k**ing me I hope I make it back to you my friend Beat by beat you tear your heart out In defeat was there ever any doubt? Too much distance k**ing me I hope I make it back to you my friend, Here I am and there's no second chances Nothing left of me and you no last call romances it's like I'm locked inside a room without a view There's 100 Thousand voice in my head again You're not invited in Where did all the good times go and why? Two by two we break another line Too much distance k**ing me I hope I make it Day by day and still we're calling out Heart to heart and still we're falling down Too much distance k**ing me I hope I make it out alive my friend [Chorus] [x6] I hope we make it out alive (This Time)... [Chorus x2]