Alright.... Alright.... . First of all. . When you wake up in the evening and the day is shot. Find yourself complaining 'bout the thing you ain't got.
Alright, alright, first of all. . When you wake up in the evenin' and the day is short. Find yourself complainin' about the things you ain't got. Never goes just the way you want it to.
If I say forever made up my mind. That we'll stay together, that I know you're mine. Cause you've saved me, baby, from the gaze of hell. When the game was over, and darkness fell.