• High to the sky
    I live to die
    Confused and wanting
    How often I cry
    Past shadows are haunting
    My youth is flaunting

    Find companionship where I will
    Do drugs for the thrill
    I talk and I lie
    To this life that kills
    High to the sky
    I live to die

    Listening for the call
    I watch others fall
    As they waste their life
    Subservant to all
    Drowning in their strife
    They give up their life

    Why do I see
    All of this misery?
    Why do I find
    People drowning in this sea,
    Being left behind,
    Slowly losing their mind?