Parado - The Heavy Eyes

Devil tore me down, spit in my face

Brought me to my knees in a crowded place

Dared me not to die, said it’d be a waste

Keeping me alive for a little taste

But what’s a little taste?

Well I’ve been through hell and back again

Gained some enemies and lost some friends

But would I be a fool if I pretend

That I could make it last until the bitter end

But what’s the bitter end?

Is this the end for me, my friend?

Is this the end for me, my friend?