A Song And a Promise (feat. Olga from the Toy Dolls)

Lookin' at your feet, how to start the walk? If there is a reason for you to stand tall When life became a joke to spend the day A bitter taste hittin' like a rock And the guilt is lurkin' at your door The panic's taking over your ashtray I just want your face down on the floor And you will see there's nothing on This place filled with dust and dirt I just want your head to clear them all The problems caused by being a pawn And realize you're the one they don't deserve Here you are Just a song and a promise And a hand to start over again May the night become morning May the Monday become Sunday Concrete filling holes of your pain Morning is so long laying on your bed So much wasted time when you drift away Carving your intentions on thin ice You can't use your head driven by regret Will you face your life while you tie your hands? This world spins so much faster than your mind I just want your face down on the floor And you will see there's nothing on This place filled with dust and dirt I just want your head to clear them all The problems caused by being a pawn And realize you're the one they don't deserve Here you are Just a song and a promise And a hand to start over again May the night become morning May the Monday become Sunday Concrete filling holes of your pain Life can be harsh as you might notice Dodgin' bullets, dodgin' problems You're the one fooling yourself I'm not the example, but I promise It gets better when you're falling Down the sweet long path to fucking hell Here you are Just a song and a promise And a hand to start over again May the night become morning May the Monday become Sunday Concrete filling holes of your pain (Filling on the holes) Concrete filling holes of your pain