I am drifting away from all I know
Drifting to-wards sorrow
Drifting to-wards pain
I think I might be going insane
I am drifting to-wards evil
Sex drugs and rock n’ roll
I am spinning out of control
Crack
Smack
Downing a six pack
69
On the outside I might doing fine
Someone that can’t be defined
Head banging
I can feel my body blazing
Screaming in ecstasy
Getting all sweaty
Underneath all the covers
Sniffing coke in the corners
Becoming one of the cutters
Letting my arm bleed till it goes numb
I have so much freedom
Not an inch of discipline
I don’t let it show
That I feel so broken
My halo
Has now turned in to horns
And when I die
I know that nobody mourns
I will be forgotten
But I have been driven
Off the edge
So here I go jumping off the ledge
