Just when things were looking up

Tired themes start turning up, again

These streets were young for someone else

Why do I come here? Always ends the same

What does it feel like?

It feels like hell

(x2)

If that’s what you want

(x3)

Long time ago, like yesterday

I danced with you, in those dark little rooms

Now the future’s past, I blew my chance

Why do I come here? Always ends the same

What does it feel like?

It feels like hell

(x2)

If that’s what you want

(x3)

What does it feel like?

(x4)