Текст песни The Last Song

Under the dark I'm growing Cut by the light that goes to nowhere I don't want salvation I feed my vice with simple isolation and Observation Nameless faces from unknown races Cross my back Just waiting for death To get some respect Life is free to love and die Tonight we breed tonight we cry Tonight Second street with 64th Somebody watches somebody Lying on the floor As lonely as I want to be I follow the trace of blood Left on the streets The vision of somebody dying Fills the night What you're calling death I just call it life So get away it's not your life And run away somewhere so far Take the chance that you have now To get away