I hope you didn't mind when I saw you

turn into nothing less

than nothing new

before you wait to sleep it off...

how little is enough?

what can you do?

before you decide to make the last mistake with draw

away from us

and say good-bye

to all but one that takes you

puts you to rest

on twenty-seven street nothing will keep you warm

everything bring you harm

everything here fails you

now lying at your feet everyone nails you

everyone worships you

everyone here fails you

I can figure it out and it's all about to...

turn into lack of wit

on sinking ships

I might have jumped but you jumped first

abandon ties that bind

there's no salvation here

I'd surely miss the times when we were so depressed

no I miss you

I know I miss you

and you are missing something

you take a rip and then you

find sedation some salvation

a masochistic only point of view

nothing is left to you

everyond speaks the truths

everyone here fails me

hope you didn't mind when I saw you