But listen How I make my dreams already whispering The mood is touch I'm carrying you in the dark ask me out later, I'll tell you how I am. Years on the run, and still not used to it. After this story you see me as just air. After years of hard struggle, I can't do it tell me what you want and what you see in me... hit me differently Or unintentionally, " yes you are lost and your soul is wasted" But here it comes whether you want it or not. A Heineken in the morning Not the beer but the pills that you will want And I'm not talking about four Actually you are already Worrying in a coma What can my body do still on I'm not from here anymore A holy voice says leave that shit alone The zombie rises in my existence And I don't know a way out more to go the chemicals Rule in my head Like a medicine from the devil Who's screwing your life Like a bum in the red Are you trying to be yourself And others lead by example As they walk past you And you only want to be with them Buy that medicine. Hopefully death will come With the shining To you An angel asks you come But you don't talk You are too tired. You think, just pass My drug stun... Who conquers me. The leader, In my end sufferer. Written by: Jorick A & Werner S