I gave it my all, it was the best that I had
But it's funny though, cause the best that I had was
Waking up at all
My heart is diseased with narcotic excuses
Look away, you won't feel the pain
Maybe if I cover up with metaphors that are obscure
I won't feel so ashamed
A universe inside my eyes
Each star fades with the dying light
The puncture wounds on my arm
Bleed the life of nebula afar
The last pulsar beats in my neck
The last pulsar beats in my neck
There is no up, there is no down
Only the space that fills my skull with ringing sounds
There is no up, there is no down
Only the space that fills my skull with ringing sounds
(Silence reminds me of why I'm alive
The light, my eyes, try to live behind
The broken white space that leads to these lies
Maybe soon I should say that it's my time)