Lyrics : Thomas Di Pane
Music : Thomas Di Pane/Manuel Buendia Garcia/Quentin Beauvois
Cold night out
But it's summer in my head
And I'm feelin' afraid of no one
Blackout drunk
But in control of my own fate
I won't stay at this place for too long
And now that it's midnight past and I ran on my own
I hope you'll find me singing my own songs
And now that it's midnight past and I'm lost all alone
I hope I'll find peace in the rythm of drums
And tonight I will be
Facing my own fate all alone
Until I win the race
And tonight I will be
Facing my own fate all alone
Until I win the race
And can you feel the pain I'm living
Kicked out of places I've once been in
I'm falling out of place
Holding on to my friends
Tell me baby where we going next
I'm not done here and I wanna have sex
I'm falling out of place
Holding on to my friends
And the struggles I have
Deep down inside
Will drown the fire in me
And if all else fail
Then I'll try my best
To find the help I need
And tonight I will be
Facing my own fate all alone (alone)
Until I win the race
And tonight I will be
Facing my own fate all alone (alone)
Until I win the race
(Alone)
Until I win the race
(Alone)
Until I win the race