Life with lips on glass Another hit, just one more How can you make it last? Hit the pipe and
Feel the rush, so Your lungs to crystallize Try to the tide From five day ride
you know, youre dead inside? The spins out of control All amped up, no to go A glass house is all you
cloud hangs in the air Breathe it deep, your care a nightmare, not a dream
Spun and sleep The calendar burns your eyes Another hit, for now So many sleepless
Only wet your Strike a match, the ignites See the shards start back Watch them your world to black
waiting for the heart attack All your are dead and gone I tell you now, it be long Before ends the marathon
cloud hangs in the air Breathe it deep, your care a nightmare, not a dream
Withered and up Youre away sunken deep in your skull You care not yourself
Nor any Only if the is full Lick your As you around the glass
Anxiously your turn Depressed and Its all gone to Inhale as world burns
everything you own Now by the telephone For the man to come home All your friends and
Age sickened by need for speed Only driven to So years, so little time For you to your lifes decline
Youve got to read the Everything has unwound Youve got to turn shit around you're six feet underground
Poison hangs in the air Breathe it deep, your only It's a nightmare, not a