My condition

It´s late at night and my head aches
I´m lying here in the dark of my room
The thoughts in my head don´t stop to turn around

*I wonder what´s the sense of life
I want to sleep but I can´t
And I just want to rest a little*

Don´t want to wake up tomorrow
And see I´ve become in what I don´t like
Don´t want to arrive to regret anyway

*Chorus (x2)

I know that the sense of life
Are ourselves
We that take out the best of it

*Chorus