Let me tell you
What is on my mind
It's never that simple
Forbidden fruit
Sweet Decadence
Death is romance
Perhaps strange obsession
Relentless cannibal hunt
Or poet's dirty confession
At the stroke of midnight
Am I truly free
If art is the drug for me
Am I truly free
Am I truly free
If art is the drug for me
Am I truly free
Perhaps it's a golden age
With a road to emptiness
Or a loner in the cage
Who needs tenderness
Words like bullets
Firing in all directions
Revealing everything
We try to run away from
Fear eats the soul
But it isn't too bad
Cause living in a song
Is the best I've ever had
Sad music of humanity
Keeps me awake
Nearly driven to insanity
There isn't such a thing as a happy end
Am I truly free
If art is the drug for me
Am I truly free
Am I truly free
If art is the drug for me
Am I truly free
