Round and round
my head swirls...

A needle in the arm
now your dead...

I watch you grow
sad to know...

The blade leaves the skin
the damage is already done within...

Long ago my feelings weren't the same
long ago i had no one to blame...

People never realize
what we saw...

No money, but i got new things
no time, but time for me...

I can be you angel, just let me free
i can be your trophy, just let me be...

Bomb our nation
do it all...

I expected to see you
i expected the tone of your voice...

Yes i try to mask
as you tip my glass...

Everyone stares
seems everyone cares...