It was a fatal disaster
I didn't plan to go solo
My eyes were locked on the target
My heart was beating in slow-mo
I was so close to achieving
And all I needed was one more
They had a hard time believing that I was racing my own clock
My journey ended in sad tears
It all became an obsession
My head was close to imploding
I just needed a last one
My thoughts kept on telling me: "You gotta get the f*ck out of here"
I've tried to quit it
It was never enough for me
Tried to disappear
It all went so wrong
I felt it was getting closer, I could sense it around me
I didn't listen to no one - I said: "It's none of your business"
When i was reaching the floor door I could hear my own breathing Took a swing at the doorbell and heard the steps getting closer
A voice asks me: "How many?"
I said I needed just one more