If life would be a work, I would take the vacation
Getting relaxed after sincere revelation...

Drowned in the ocean of my illusions
Burned in the fire of my passion...

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

I'm bleeding, I'm freezing
I have nowhere to go...

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

Morning's gone, I'm waking up
It was a dream I had to stop...

Never been so lonely at all
Can't remember my friends whom to call...

Sitting in the car with nowhere to drive
Sleeping at the wheel and drinking "white...

I want to sleep in bottom of Pandora's box
Where only hope hasn't fled away...

I want to know how did I get here
Fighting my sickness and drowning in fear...

Carving my walls with posters to hide
The spots of blood of my dead bride...

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