Its been a cold night, a struggle in life,

a strange moment, cause I bowed my head and cried.

No I never been quite satisfied.



Its been a hard fight, a wizzle inside,

the very first moment we took the words we'd hide.

But I never could be satisfied.



If love takes me over, could you be by my side?

Lord, take away this trouble in mind.

I would wish I had no future, had no past,

just stuck in a moment of peace and happiness.



There was a message, a word of goodbye.

A time of religion passing me by.

I could never be satisfied.



Maybe its better, to laugh than to cry.

All moments we lived in can not be denied.

So maybe I gotta be satisfied.



© Tangarine