When will the questions become an obsession When will you drink to health When will you save yourself Indulging into chemical blisses A drug that will make you feel Something more than real It's in your stomach screaming for more It's got you running and you stumble upon closed doors No keys, no compass No need, for justice And so I settle for sadness As people fight battles for better times It never dies, and it'll never find rest Just like you, would you settle for less And when the question becomes an obsession Will you erase yourself They're asking me to change But I don't feel that I could be the same Can we make whole And take control again Or does it end in flame Indulging into chemical blisses A drug that will make you feel Something more than real You let the question become an obsession When will you save yourself They're asking me to change But I don't feel that I could be the same Can we make whole And take control again Or does it end in flame Breathe As if it's the last breath that you'll need As if it's the last time that you'll breathe