Текст песни
You crawled up to him almost dying
'Cause without him you couldn't go on
You'd already rolled to the edge of the lying
And only one needle in mind all alone
He scammed off his parents a hundred so blatant
And bought up some dope on the street
A triple-dose hit in the veins of the patient
For you and himself what a treat
Into the abyss you went falling
Like a nightmare on screen in the dark
You landed not long ago crawling
But it felt like ages no spark
Aha aha aha
You're seventeen barely grown
But no past behind you so far
And no future to call your own
You woke up again in some basement defeated
In filth in the darkness so deep
You broke down again both of you shook and bleeded
And your pockets were empty to keep
On the fourth desperate try you both managed to stand up
You couldn't walk on your own
Your eyes were all begging your lips begged to grand up
Now where will we find some cash alone
To find it is just impossible
No one gives it for free
Just hold on be unstoppable
Till the neighbors leave you'll see
Aha aha aha
There go the neighbors away
A bare foot kicks down the door
So grab the loot let's go don't stay
For three whole doses those stolen things lasted
Consider you gave them for naught
The basement of course is so cozy half-blasted
But better the attic be sought
And sitting up there on the roof of your own home
Where you both had rushed up to the height
You swore to each other you'd live a new lifetime
While stabbing your groin out of sight
You parted with all of your hopin'
On the floor that was numbered the eighth
Where'd he seen it before eyes wide open
No he can't recall it too late
Aha aha aha
A mother awaits her dear son
But he's not a son anymore ha
He's a plane now his flight has begun
As a child in your dreams you would often go flying
You were innocent pure to the core
But it seems that his wings had grown weary of trying
And he crashed from the height to the floor
His whole life flashed by him so fleeting
Like a dream like a moment so brief
On the wet asphalt final heartbeating
The flight his redemption his end of all grief
Was this what he searched for in life in belief
How he'd wish to go back reunited
To his past that he threw all away
How he'd wish to wake up clear-sighted
But the dream became endless to stay
Aha aha aha
The novel in blood now is penned
He waves down from heaven so long
He's no more an addict the end
He's no more an addict the end
