歌词：Nocturnal Rites. The 8th Sin. Me.

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One, just one more drink
One last cigarette and I am on my way
Oh last night, it?s all a haze
Here I pave my way through filth and broken glass

Something is not the same
Something is different from before
Guess that I, guess I died inside

When there?s nothing more
When I?d tried it all
Come undone, when the odds were close to none
When the moment?s there
The divide I beware
Then it?s me, only me

Torn, still torn and bruised
But I?ve had my run, and I?ll, I?ll see it through
All for you, my sweet farewell
Oh, I can?t believe that I survived this hell