D.T.T.D (Desperate Turn The Days)

Verse

Starin' at the ceiling
Just to thinks, what it means
Things could be get much easier
With you here, here with me

Pull the triggers and makes me bleed
All I see is red, left the stain on me
Light the fire then i smoke my cig
Try to fix the things, F I'm done with this

Chorus

Desperate, turn the days to black
The mad sounds drive us crazy so just let go
Hit the brain, all we see is a blur
We don't know how to fix it so just let go
Those golden time we've been walking through
We end it so just let go
The memories left inside our head
We end it so just let go