I've come so close, it's almost heard to believe
When you're up close, it blinds you brilliantly
Just one rush, can change your life forever
Just one push, can end it all together
Why can't we learn from this plague that surrounds us-
Learn from my mistake
There's no shoulder to cry on, when you have no shame
There's no finger to point when your are to blame
Open book, in my eyes shone you rain, then storming
I can't lose, when covered by nothing, and the suffering
Learn from my mistake
Believe me all my friends, in the ending of the story-
There's no junkie out there with a happy ending
It consumes you, haunts you like the devil.
It's the art of the process that kills off the rebels-
