Take a drag, take a hit, take a pill
Take anything to make Me forget
That I don't want be here,
I don't want to exist on this Sphere

Crush the insides to a fine dust
Separate it out, cut a fine Line
It'll be alright, Love, they're prescribed
And still I think... Will I die?

Will My Energy be set Free, and fly?
Will these thoughts cease in My Mind?
The only answer feels like Suicide
The Light will soon fade from My Eyes

My Darling, I want to Apologize
Your Father is not well,
And He hasn't been for some Time
He's felt trapped inside His Mind

My Dear, if I am not Alive,
To see You through hard times
Please know, that I am always Here
To guide You through Life,
On this beautiful and chaotic Sphere

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