Tytuł: I reach for her hand

• Wykonawca: J Church
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   Saturday night, and it starts with a fight,
  A fifth of gin and a bag of ice,
  I know she is angry; she has every right,
  "You fucking motherfucker" a thousand times,
  "Did you fuck her in this room?"
  But I'm out of words; I am empty,
  I reach for her hand but it's no good,
  This is awful. It's sickening
  
  I lie on the mattress staring at the ceiling,
  I can't stand to think that this is our last feeling
  
  So hopeless, so hopeless,
  So hopeless, so hopeless
  
  We raged a drunk all last night,
  We slept away all the daylight,
  I have no use for the sun anymore,
  It only reminds me that I'm still alive,
  Do you know about loss?
  A loss gone deep inside,
  Oh God how I have lost the love for my life
  
  I lie on the mattress staring at the ceiling,
  I can't stand to think that this is our last feeling
  
  So hopeless, so hopeless,
  So hopeless, so hopeless