Lyric

—Dull, Mud-like time is dripping down

Reflected in the glass, An aimless gaze, going nowhere, stares back at me

Viscous oxygen circulates through my brain

It seems I cannot recall

The way to flap my wings anymore

I discard my vomit-stained wings

Into the trash and lie down

I discard my vomit-stained wings

Into the trash and lie down

Leaden teeth slowly chew upon my heart

There isn't even enough pain to make me resist

It seems I cannot recall the way to flap my wings anymore

I discard my vomit-stained wings

Into the trash and lie down

I discard my vomit-stained wings

Into the trash and lie down

My life is mine to spend as I please

Isn't it?