I make a call,
So far to fall,
Restless craving
Inundating.
The summer snow,
But it's not cold.
Once it's tested.
Thus infected.
I've lost myself again.
It's a nightmare,
But it's clear.
It will end…
But when?
The break of day,
I rot away.
With every breath
I pray for death.
I've lost myself again.
It's a nightmare,
But it's clear.
It will end…
But when?
Let me say pepsi generation
A few lines of misinformation:
Watch your money flow away oh so quick
To kill yourself properly coke is it…
I've lost myself again.
It's a nightmare,
But it's clear.
It will end…
But when?