Desolate Songtext
von Deon

Why can′t I seem to find the right pills tonight?
No drugs or touch can put things right

All my weighted scores, have found their way inside
All that's black and white, have faded with my tries

You own my reasons, with the change of your hands
Nothing′s wrong, and nothing's right, tonight
But all these feelings, no they won't stop coming
Nothing′s wrong, nothing′s right,
Tonight


This half-filled glass is more than perspective
The heart's desires are lined with objectives

All my weighted scores, have found their way inside
All that′s black and white, have faded with my tries

You own my reasons, with the change of your hands
Nothing's wrong, and nothing′s right, tonight
But all these feelings, no they won't stop coming
Nothing′s wrong, nothing's right,
Nothing's wrong, nothing′s right,
Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight