Tekstovi: The Living End. Trace Of Doubt.

I never thought I'd live to tell this tale today
Not in my wildest dreams could I predict it anyway
Just a social misfit with nothin' much to do
Well at least I've had my interests
'Cos now my life is through

And everything is getting darker now
I hope I can escape it some how, some how

But I can't see the lights outside
But I can't seem to run and hide
Prisoner of something, but I can't quite make it out
It casts a shadow on my thoughts
And leaves no trace of doubt

I feel the urge to break to make a brand new start
But then I loose my mind, it's tearin' me apart
Well here it comes again, I can feel it taking hold
Well here it comes again
Now the devil's got my soul

And everything is getting darker now
I hope I can escape it some how, some how

I can't see the lights outside
But I can't seem to run and hide
Prisoner of something, but I can't quite make it out
It casts a shadow on my thoughts
And leaves no trace of doubt

I never thought I'd live to tell this tale today
Not in my wildest dreams could I predict it anyway
Just a social misfit with nothin' much to do
Well at least I've had my interests
'Cos now my life is through

And everything is getting darker now
Well I hope I can escape it some how, some how

Well I can't see the lights outside
But I can't seem to run and hide
Prisoner of something, but I can't quite make it out
It casts a shadow on my thoughts
And leaves no trace of doubt

I can't see the lights outside
But I can't seem to run and hide
Prisoner of something, but I can't quite make it out
It casts a shadow on my thoughts
And leaves no trace of doubt