When will the questions become an obsession
When will you drink to health
When will you save yourself
Indulging into chemical blisses
A drug that will make you feel
Something more than real
It's in your stomach screaming for more
It's got you running and you stumble upon closed doors
No keys, no compass
No need, for justice
And so I settle for sadness
As people fight battles for better times
It never dies, and it'll never find rest
Just like you, would you settle for less
And when the question becomes an obsession
Will you erase yourself
They're asking me to change
But I don't feel that I could be the same
Can we make whole
And take control again
Or does it end in flame
Indulging into chemical blisses
A drug that will make you feel
Something more than real
You let the question become an obsession
When will you save yourself
They're asking me to change
But I don't feel that I could be the same
Can we make whole
And take control again
Or does it end in flame
Breathe
As if it's the last breath that you'll need
As if it's the last time that you'll breathe
