the truths heard and am on my way...

stand outside theres one thing left to say...

then again...some other day... some other day...

cuse tonight... aint about the hand that rocks...

its the glass that talks...

the lights goin...n so do u... go away...

my whites dying... i turn to grey...

but then again... i see u fading...

anticipating...

u'll go away... away.. into the night...

fading light...

i walk tonight... alone again... just a glass in hand...

alone i stand...

it never was that u were here anyway.....

so why the helll... wud u even... staaaay!!!!

so as i sing the bar does close the last order he says...

does he know deep inside theres a soul that prays...

act is done... jester stops