Bitter taste of dying hope
Runs rampant in my soul.
It's not for me.
I'm not supposed to be happy.
Why do I keep trying?
Oh yeah…
I'm a fool.
Bitter taste of dying hope
Runs rampant in my soul.
It's not for me.
I'm not supposed to be happy.
Why do I keep trying?
Oh yeah…
I'm a fool.