Besedila: John Mellencamp. Last Chance.

A cold day in December
I'm still here alone
I look through my window and I surrender
Should be gone, but I've no place to go

Last chance to get up, last chance to go
Last chance to get up and go
Last chance to get up, last chance to go
Last chance to get up and go

If there were someone, I'd hold her
If there was love
I'd let it take me away
But I just stay here alone

Last chance to get up, last chance to go
Last chance to get up and go
Last chance to get up, last chance to go
Last chance to get up and go

I feel nothing, I feel no pain
I feel no joy nor hurt inside
I only have myself to blame
If I see that the world's past me by

Last chance to get up, last chance to go
Last chance to get up and go
Last chance to get up, last chance to go
Last chance to get up and go