Tonight I don't really feel that well 'cause I'm standing on the corner close to hell. I'm drowning in the sands of broken time, I've drank more than my worth in gold wine. What is left for me? Paradise is a place I could never be. Take me home tonight, back where I belong before I'm giving up my life and you could make this right, take my memories away of the things I never say. Why does life treat me this way? Tomorrow I will wake up on my own. I will never feel further from my home. Long ago I knew that I could fly. Now I'm just afraid to touch the sky. What is left for me? Paradise is a place I could never see. I feel like all the walls are closing in. If you could just reach out and take me by the hand with everything you can. You could make this right, take my memories away and baby maybe, you could just take me tonight.
