Pain کے بول

Lying in bed, anxious and mad A strange by my side, last night is a blur Glasses and masks, syringes and rocks Blackouts and daydreams Reality is coming, I need my next fix Stay away from my heart! Away from my life! Get out! Without you I can finally feel pain! And taste the sweet fear And live a real life right now! Without you I can finally be free! From Friday night to every night From cigarettes to lines and pipes Always surrounded yet feeling so lonely A glass in hand, a fake smile Crowded rooms, empty bottles Dark alleys friends Reality is coming, I need my next fix Stay away from my heart! Away from my life! Get out! Without you I can finally feel pain! And taste the sweet fear And live a real life right now! Without you I can finally be free!