Burst into flames, endless sin Strained glasses of dried up peels Chased by angels, chased by fiends Stealing my soul from my empty fists It's not Fair... so come down It's not Fair... so come It's not Fair... so come down It's not Fair... so come Further down, violent dreams Miscarried pics of my old-fashioned film Closed gates, silent winds The frail lies beneath the hills Beyond the mist my lower self-esteem became my only friend Floating in rainy clouds I find the reason for not coming down As if you were fallin' through your unclimbed walls, I put myself away and try to keep my way Grey, insane, in my vein I don't feel ashamed... Just the same... just the same... again and again