On a cold night east of the end of the world
Another mile, another bar, another word
The hum of the sleepers echoes my pain
While the moon cuts through the sky again
I think of her, or whoever passed me by
But it all disappears like smoke in the sky
I fake the strength, like steel and bone
But inside I am a road with no way home
Here I am, staring again
The stage of life, trying to remain
Here I go, pretending to shine
Another long night... just buying time
I walk in a bar that smells like memory
The eyes all turn, full of mystery
They whisper doubts: Is it man or ghost?
But they don t know the pain I host
Surrounded, but I am still alone
No one sees the wolf behind the tone
I raise no voice, I show no fight
I bleed my soul through chords at night
Here I am, trying once more
A fading star behind a closing door
Here I go, turning the night
Another day... no place in sight
In the spotlight, I am miles away
Each chord I strike, another price to pay
The sweat pours down like molten verse
And my soul burns in a roaming curse
In the silence of a motel room
The echo of my guitar fills the gloom
I light a smoke, stare into the glass
And see a man haunted by his past
Here I am, just me and the sound
On an empty stage with no one around
Here I go, one more fight to start
Turn the page... before I fall apart