Texty: Goldust. The Tempest. Hardluck.

I am so close sweating my luck all out
when it comes down to this
it drips down in drops so crawl out.
set it aside cause all this pressure is blurring my sight
a struggle within me that forces me to wrap up myself in shrouds

hard luck will die hard!

searching for the light
for too many times
there may be a truth
that i cant seem to find
so i swallowed down my digust.

i cant ?find my peace.

i am so close sweating my luck all out
this is the sacrifice. the price i pay. time is running out
in every second my head is so close to explode
there is something within me thats driving the luck out of me.

who is left to blame
when all after all its all the same