It is short and curved and polished
It is made of strong, flexible yew...

Ten needles lay out on a table
Five men in white coats check their list...

Silver seas and oceans deep
A rushing wave, as the innocent sleep...

Shattered dreams, and silent smoke
Rises from the fiery floor...

I can see a place with countless sandy shores
I can see a place where kindly strangers open...

Paralyzed, when you meet my eyes
Looking for you, but finding just lies...

What is Life?
Is it breathing the sweet air as you run and play...

It's only taken these few years
To turn my life upside down...

Drunken nights spent on the rooftop
Hip flask of whisky in sweaty hand...

Without your warm and friendly smile
I'm nothing...

Never thought I'd go through this complicated...
I never though we'd have this unfriendly...

It's hard to see your motives
Suffocation, under siege...