As I struggle through a drunken maze



Here I climb the walls and stay up for days



Through my head speeds the chemical burn



Yes, I like it that way



My closest friends are powdered dreams



A bottomless glass, blackened smoke screen



My mind is sick but my arms are clean,



And I like it that way



Mt fucking life gets turned so upside down



At least it seems that way sometimes



The past two nights boy, have been the same fucked up day



A damn strange 48



My mind is sick



My soul is sick



My heart is sick



Just one more hour and I