Panic, a cold sweat on my skin
Glowing in the lamplight, as I finally wake up...

You don't have to say anything,
I just want to by my side...

Crying and shaking...
she walks on through the night...

Colors and lights in a sea of dark, Reflections...

Kay, first off, my knowledge of drugs is...
I guess I could be called a drug addict...

It’s amazing to me
How something so strong...