Little to care of winds blowing
Or of the waves rising up high
When finding out to be drowning
For past decade of this life

Hopes are crushed into the dust
And everything turns upside down

Fine line between choice and fate;
The truth, nightmares and dreams;
Friends, acquaintances and mistakes.
Black becomes white or so it seems

Days, hours, minutes are sands
Mercilessly ticking trough the fingers.

The poisonous cure is burning through veins
Smiles, nurses and pills run in fucking circles.
Ad-free music streams allow staying sane
While falling and crawling and then reversal

A whole decade of things that go.
Things, places, people, wasted time.
In fact, while hanging on a straw
Less weight supports the climb

The poisonous cure is burning through veins.
The boat is thrown carelessly into raging sea.
White lies on the phone - telling Her ‘I’m okay.
Yeah I’m fine. I have never felt so free’


Lyrics submitted by Irishboy

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