A worrisome lie, Everything‘s over, yes it‘s over
A worrisome lie, Everything‘s over, yes it‘s over
A worrisome lie, Everything‘s over, yes it‘s over
A worrisome lie, Everything‘s over

I could use the help… of footprints on the floor
Or a scent of shame… that would be ideal
If I have to dwell… in house of many doors
Let me find the one where… happiness is real

Don‘t make me sober, I have my rights
No, no, no, Don‘t make me sober, I have my rights

I could heal the wound… with a morning dew
Leaving all behind me… I could start anew
Just give me a chance… to use the magic lamp
And I promise this time… will be different

Don‘t make me sober, I have my rights
No, no, no, don‘t make me suffer, I have my rights
Don’t make me suffer, detoxified
The day is over, they tell me fucking lie

The shadow on the wall
Is devouring me whole
When Sun is on the rise
Witness my demise

A worrisome lie, Everything‘s over, yes it‘s over
A worrisome lie, Everything‘s over, yes it‘s over
A worrisome lie, Everything‘s over, yes it‘s over
A worrisome lie, Everything‘s over