Feelia

Feel my luck is out another day
The world is full of doubt, but I´m okay
There is nothing left to save
When the devil pulls your grave
All I want is something beautiful before I'll go away

No one seems to need a sweet embrace
It´s hard to breathe, I´m lost in this place
Well, I don´t know what to do
And I don´t know what to wait for
And I'd take that piece of poisoned black
To know that I´ll miss you

Who cares anyway?
Who cares anyway?
Who cares anyway?
But you
But you

Who cares anyway?
Who cares anyway?
Who cares anyway?

All these ups and downs
My luck is gone
So dry this lonesome body
We don´t have to think it over
It´s all over!
It´s all over now!