Can you see
what am I now...

Can't remember how started this trip
Memories are taken away by some grip...

Though cannabis can take you really high
But even then the life is a lie...

My water-tower was blown up,
at the top...

Astonishing wind is blowing through my head
Because my room has no walls and no bed...

My head is falling from the tree
Eyes cut out, so they can’t see...