Nowhere, Nothing, Never - Cruel Hand

Fuck new beginnings, I don’t have the time

So many chances to leave this behind

I’m lost and I’m losing all that I know

No hope chance to spill, spinning out of control

Deep in a line where there’s no peace

The word is only memories

Deep in a line where there’s no peace

Forever to be ill at ease

Life’s not a gift, everything is for sale

Nothing is sacred, nothing prevails

Opportunity knocks, don’t answer the door

I’m tired of trying, my mind is at war

Deep in a line where there’s no peace

The word is only memories

Deep in a line where there’s no peace

Forever to be ill at ease