Razor cuts
From my dark days
Broken picture frames
All over the place
Sweat running down my face
Sun beating down on me
Lost
Somewhere in the desert
Maybe it’s better for me to die this way?
High as a kite
All my worries have left me
Along with the bottle of whisky sitting beside me
I’m just not feeling life
Way too much for me
I just wanna escape myself
No more overthinking things
Just float away
Into the infinity.