| Over the top | |
| You may belive that something's coming after you | |
| But it aint what it seems | |
| Over the top | |
| You run and think that someone's gonna get you now | |
| But there's no one there | |
| Facing the wall | |
| YOu are so scared you don't know what to do now | |
| And nothing will help you | |
| Facing the wall | |
| You scream so loud but you can barley hear yourself | |
| You bleed from your ears | |
| This is the time you should realize there is no such thing as a sane explanation | |
| A few good friends and a table of fun will get you through the night | |
| No sleep for a decade or two | |
| It dosen't seem to matter much | |
| This is the time you should realize there is no such thing as a second chance | |
| Are you one of those people that still belive the unicorn exists | |
| You're officially off the grind | |
| These are the times where you should open your eyes, look into yourself instead of looking out a special craving pulls you in and from that point you don't look back | |
| Gambling with and testing life must be the ultimate high, and there you go | |
| These are the times where reality slips and you fade away into a gloomy world | |
| Enough is enough | |
| You think you have the power to consume it all | |
| My friend you haven'y | |
| Enough is enough | |
| You throw away the times you think are coming back | |
| Your days are numbered | |
| Crack on the head | |
| You said some things you maybe should've left out | |
| But that's all too late | |
| Crack on the head | |
| You end your life with owing what you couldn't give | |
| And so goes your story | |
| Are you one of those people that still belive the unicorn exists | |
| Off the grind, | |
| I say have a good life |