A Perfect Murder – I`ve Lost

I have seen everything I had.

Slipping through my fingers.

I sit back and think about.

Everything I`ve lost.

I`ve got nothing to stand for.

I`ve got nothing to fight for.

Loss after loss, deception.

Grown stronger.

Now there is nothing left.

But the bruises and the scars.

I`ve got nothing to stand for.

I`ve got nothing to fight for.

I`ve lost.

Broken by the scars.

Emptied by the tears.

This life is never kind.

I`ve got nothing to fight for.