It plays me like an easy tune.
It breaks me down in structures of chords...

Underneath the fading grass and leaves,
lies a poor soul taken from the world...

We are all good friends,
we've been through a lot...

I'm right here in a meadow,
two hours from my home...

The earth is turning black,
a demon on my back...

Close my eyes - don't want to see,
how the darkness captures me...

Please send us some more red wine,
we're gonna drink till she finds...

We're swirling,
through the open landscapes in the universe...

I saw her again,
longing for my love...

Don't ask me,
who I am...

Candle-lit dinner lights up the room,
I wonder when you'll save me...

White powder,
revolver...