As I stick the needle into my vein
Fuck knows why I am doing this again
Going on a trip to the unknown
Like a dead bird that has never flown
Down the deep dark alleys I see a tree
And somehow it\'s talking to me
I respond with laughter tears and pain
The black clouds open with spiky rain
My body heavy and wet I fall through the ground
Screaming with fear but there is no bastard around
My heart pounding with red sweat from my pores
With dark visions my head is cracking and so sore
I am pulled away with the speed of light
Looking up at patchy skies with stars so bright
Back in my bed with knotted sheets on the floor
I struggle for the needle as I need more