Come with me to the edge of the world
and we can jump off together...

To the opportunistic freaks
who tormented me when i was weak...

I sometimes feel like tomorrow is just a dream
because today is just not worth the energy...

What should i be today
a glass figurine...

Whether you call it heaven
or nirvana...

Before everything got its start
there were only these trees...

They have no leaves
nor nests for in the birds to rest...

I lie, to get what i need
i lie, to benefit me...

Its beautiful
the rolling hills and mountain range...

I asked her to stay
So she was with me until I died...

Walking across the world
Over mountain and sea...

Somethings wrong
everything still sucks...