I am not afraid to keep on living,
to give the damn
the damn not worth giving.

So where are you now?

Away to the desolation row?
Where the riot squads
don't know where to go?

or crying on the other

side of a window? And yesterday
with everyone
else, were you okay?

Are things alright now?

Has everyone given their s***?
Just enough
to forgive and forget?

Are all the lights off?

As you see your life on the screen,
watching, you realize, you
never learned a god damn thing.

So where will you go?

Away with the wild?
It'll consume you till
you'll become so f***ing suicidal.

Will it be the end?

Will you carry me there?
Fall off the edge with
me like you don't care?

And your famous words

that you'll be screaming
on the bathroom floor,
your heart is bleeding.

So where are you now?