he got what he wanted

gavin friday’ in each man kills the thing he loves albümünde yer alan bir şarkıdır;

when i wake up in the morning, there’s no sun. there ain’t no sunshine. “time heals the hurt” they say. ah! don’t talk worn out, worn out words. i touched the sky to feed all my hunger. nothing i could wait for, nothing but my want. a fist filled with furied desire . . . clutched all that’s real, catch as catch can. to put your trust in a craving . . . never are you sure, who’ll let you down. i was a king just for one day, like a fool now i know . . . my kingdom grew cold. i followed all my dreams and illusions. i got what i wanted . . . not sure what i have. so the day begins without faith . . . and the day it ends without joy. he got what he wanted . . . lost what he had. he got what he wanted . . . lost what he had. to get what you want, to lose what you have. to cut up and bleed just for the need. come now, lay your head on my shoulder, and i’ll tell you why, why i am sad. for all i’ve seen and heard . . . still i wonder in all of these years i’d no time for tears. i followed all my dreams and illusions. i got what i what i wanted . . . not sure what i have.so the day begins without faith . . . and the day it ends without joy. he got what he wanted . . . lost what he had. he got what he wanted . . . lost what he had. to get what you want, to lose what you have. . . to cut up and bleed just for the need. he got what he wanted . . . lost what he had. he got what he wanted . . . lost what he had. don’t lose, lose, lose what you have. don’t lose, lose, lose what you have. don’t lose, lose, lose what you have. he got what he wanted . . . lost what he had.