For Gratitude Testo

Could not count all the last times.I swore that this was it.
So raise your glass to
those who forget you with their first
Came to, this morning
with a spinning in your head
Tried to wash it away but the emptiness stays
This is all that remains of you
A dead man walking
I won't try to fill your shoes
A spirit talking. I will never be like you.
Try to justify yourself.
I gave up long ago.