City wolves, sacrifice
A shot of Absinthe, never rise
Grey kids, hangover
My soul is so much older
Shooting guns, purple eyes
A shot of Absinthe, never rise
They are not my friends, no
They are people that I know
I think till then I had always been blind
Down the slippery stairs of my mind
I fell down, I fell down
I fell down, I fell down
Twisted faces, morning fog
Half a stamp, I'm totally lost
Going crazy, scared to the bone
Chugging whiskey, feel all alone
I think till then I had always been blind
Down the slippery stairs of my mind
I fell down, I fell down
I fell down, I fell down
Couldn't sleep, couldn't wake
Couldn't give, couldn't take
Couldn't speak, couldn't wait
To finally take a break
I think till then I had always been blind
Down the slippery stairs of my mind
I fell down, I fell down
I fell down, I fell down