Steps. Tragedy. Zeneszám

Here at night
In a lost and lonely part of town
Held in time
In a wad of tears I slowly drown
Going home
I just can't make it all alone
I really should be holding you
Holding you loving you
Loving you


Tragedy...
When the feelings gone
And you can't go on it's
Tragedy...
When the morning cries
And you don't know why it's
Hard to bear
With no one to love you
Your going nowhere
Tragedy...


When you lose control
And you got no soul , it's
Tragedy...
When the morning cries
And you don't know why , it's
Hard to bear