Текст песни
Now I'm afraid that I can see the fountain has been run dry
With blasphemy under an almighty eye
Daiquiris of nurofen and red wine
Living life on a borderline
Black Friday oxygen sale
Drawn in by another breadcrumb trail
On this sinking ship we sail
I'm hopeful
Yet it's nothing more than a stoner face freak show
On shattered glass and scattered tobacco
A deadbeat Festival
A roulette wheel among the infected and unprotected souls of this town
The ice is coming down
On the fragile wings of youth
And there's no room on my floor anymore
And there's no room on my floor anymore
Stalemate
Frail state
Crawling straight
With heavy palms
And floor can't take this callous crushing weight
Wait, wait, wait
Now suddenly there's a lull in the storyline
Stumbling in italics drunkenly along pages in refine
As eyes scattered away
An alluring display
A weight lifted from fate
He turned in triumph only to say
I win, you're all so blind