Se necesita

I'm tired of waiting
for someone to come rescue me
it rains and rains in this damn city
far from home, far from my hearth
that's my reality
and no one comes to find me
today is Sunday and I'm still the same
chained to loneliness
this can't go on
without seeing the light and without breathing
that's my reality
and no one comes to find me
today is Monday and I'm still the same
I have to go to work
count to ten to not explode
destiny is cruel and fatal
that's my reality
and no one comes to find me
I'm a castaway in the sea
this can't go on
without seeing the light and without breathing
that's my reality
and no one comes to find me
to go back home it's needed
to row really hard, to have some luck
it's needed to ask God
every day for health and work
it's needed the cheap drink and the pretty girls
it's needed holy water, it's needed, it's needed...
that's my reality and no one comes to find me
and no one comes to find me, and no one comes to find me