Oh, some things are better left unsaid You´ll find a nice place to hide them But days like this There is just too much going on, yeah
So I´m picking up the pieces of my past But I can´t find no peace at all So in other words I am so ready to be found
So I´ll try and I might Stand up and fight To leave this place someday All I need is that moment To make me believe that you´re alive And then I´ll be alright, alright
Paradise grown cold One hand on my door Way too high hopes I can´t tell right from wrong Show me how it´s done Lord I need to be saved
And then I´ll be alright, alright yeah
Oh yeah, on days like these There is just too much going on So I try and I might Stand up and fight To leave this place someday All I need is this moment To make me believe that you´re alive And then I´ll be alright
Paradise grown cold One hand on my door Way too high hopes I can´t tell right from wrong Show me how it´s done Lord I need to be saved And then I´ll be alright
And then I´ll be alright And then I´ll be alright And then I´ll be alright And then I´ll be alright, yeah