It's early morning, the sun is up
Wish I wasn't awake
Lying in bed, room's still dark
Blaming myself for the pain

Sunlight again, two days passed by
No food, no drink, window closed
Don't really know if I should go out
No money to pay this hotel room

And I cry for the ones who are just born
Cause they will live this pain
I can't go on this way
Hope to get better someday

I hold a letter over my heart
for my family who loves me
Manager knocks hard at the door, hears shotgun
This letter says...

And I cry for the ones who are just born
Cause they will live this pain
I can't go on this way
Hope to get better someday

And I cry for the ones who are just born
Cause they will live this pain
I can't go on this way
Hope to get better someday