In your bloodshot eyes/ The flame of mind is too blunt/ I feel so invincible/ When the bottle is at your mouth/ One simple glimpse is enough/ Lack of light screams at me/ Your boring grey life/ Is the world of athropy/ Stink of kicked over trash cans/ Acrid - like the sin of groggy days/ And it spreads around/ As you live your life/ When the evening comes Your mind gets dark/ Could the daylight wash away/ The fog of the night/ You take a step out of the queue/ A doubtful stand backed by false words/ You're not better, you're not different/ With shackled brain your mind is a pledge/ Step by step, your enemy becomes your friend/ Again and again till you'll walk on the same path
