There was nothing else
It all became her
And I'm so shameless in my
Individuality
Delusion
Confusion
Run but you don't know where
Actually
These dramatics are boring
Ain't there any new parts to play
This hangover is nothing
And I could handle a bit more pain
This one like the last one
This thought like all the rest
This drink like the last drink
And the next and the next...
Maybe first we die
And then forget