Get high
Reach the sky
Frozen lips
And fall again
Would you please stop
Having sex with my brain
I'm out of my pills
Imagine how it feels
Life really is an amazing thing
But life kills
Too late for excuse
Nor for another goodbye
And this is not a curse
Just may look like
Sure this itch will not end if I die
Tonight
Imagine
Imagine how
Imagine how it feels