These water pipes scream
In the middle of the night
These water pipes scream
In the middle of the day
I don\'t choose when to sleep
When I sleep chooses me
Depending on when the bottle
Is approaching empty
And the emotions I once felt
Feel more like a recent memory
Than a long gone distant lover
Who I remember hardly
These fire alarms ring
In the middle of the a day
These fire alarms ring
In the middle of the night
I don\'t choose when to breathe
When to breathe chooses me
Depending on when the grinder
Is approaching empty
And the women I once held
Return to me in my sleep
As pictures made of the regret
Karma wants me to breathe
And it won\'t surprise you
It doesn\'t surprise mine
I don\'t believe it for one second
No never not one time
But I don\'t see a way out, a way through what\'s left behind
All I\'m asking is a question
All I\'m asking is a lie
My god if there\'s a reason
A reason or a rhyme
Please release me from myself
Oh Good lord just let me cry...
....Just let me cry.