Why all must make sense? I don’t need it I could lie Cry to fight against What scares me, Am I happy? Something is out of time I know you know it Are you bothered? I’m confused I don’t mind I’m tired of the standards After some shots there are no walls only ruins And there is when I feel free as a prisioner All I want is to swim in the sky That’s one thing the money cannot buy Suddenly you will stop and realize Everything they swore to you As truth were lies After some shots I can’t feel my fingers The feeling of being an outcast get’s bigger I’m constantly feeling that I’m out of time And just keep wondering if that is a crime? After some shots I feel so fine That’s the only time that I am mine After some shots all seem so sublime And over my floor there’s some bottles of wine I need someone to give me a sign Cause only when I’m drunk that I feel alive All they want is to blind my sight I’m tired of listening what’s wrong or what is right