As it rains on the floor
I dry myself
My heart is wet
I should close the doors
And leave the fest
I full of nothing but ashes
Vacuum flashes that are
Right in my head
Ashes to ashes
I know myself as a junkie
I can't stand
To be out of my bed
Look how I'm falling
I feel like a fish, drowning
The water changed
Now it's only liquor
Yeah it's seems like
All the plans failed
And all that remains is
A broken mirror
I don't know
What the f*ck is all about
How can you be a man and stands as
A fake Judas?
Just feel your core in your plastic mask
We're just pieces of glass
On the kitchen floor