Drain the life of a lonely guy,
trapped in a world where many hide.
Fit to the billy, devoted to clean, the whole stash off, alone to dream.
It's all good to use,but its more then abuse,
where ya whole life crumbles down in front of you,... See More
the only thing there is, to ease the pain, is a free trip away from the strain.
The grass is green on the other side, as feeling comes down on a floating ride, a million miles away, left to dream, wants this feeling for eternity...
But he knows, there'll be, an end somehow, somewhere, crossroads will come, falling down, Souls dying.

Chorus: When will the day be when he quits, let it all go and get off the shit, its a habit ya can't break, can't ya see, when ya mind's buzzed out, how do ya think? And the more ya push, the more ya go and lose more then ya know and in the end theres nothing left, but a dying soul to a bitter end.

He found a girl, loved her so, nothing matter to him most. Hooked her on the hoochie trail, only sometimes would she inhale.Embrace the moment, just for awhile, Fun times had, this feels so cool, the more you do it, the more ya hooked and way down with him, ya brain's all cooked!
Yer, she knows, they'll be, an end, somehow, somewhere, crossroads will come, falling down, Souls dying.
Chorus x1

Its a fucked up matter as they found, lost their friendship, love astray, doubt and anger tore them apart, now theres nothing, they must start. To live there life away from the green, away from each other, its so mean, lover's fell, paranoid minds, step too far, went over the line.