the smell might get me high
you get fucked up just to get by
i sleep all day cause i can't open my eyes
that's why we try to destroy the order
what's coming around the bend
the journey is more important than the end
and i will not apologize for my prize
the pills will make it go away
depression is my only friend
and i don't want to anyway
and i will not apologize for my prize
the angels are calling me home
why do we try to die all the time?
isn't it just enough to be alive?