Waking up to the sun in my eyes... Rotting stench and the sound of flies. Broken, bruised, bloody and beat. Face first against the concrete. Cottonmouth, filled with crooked teeth. Tried to stand but I'm just too weak. I can feel my insides screaming! Is this real or am I dreaming? Eyes so red. Spinning head. Woke up dead. No time for tomorrow. Packed my bowl. Sold my soul. Love I stole. No time for tomorrow. Empty bottles in my hands. How many days since we've seen dry land? Tread these waters till I'm out of breath. A sinking stone(er) towards the lower depths. My ears won't stop ringing... But it can't stop me from singing! This future's filled with sorrow. I don't give a fuck till tomorrow! Eyes so red. Spinning head. Woke up dead. No time for tomorrow. Packed my bowl. Sold my soul. Love I stole. No time for tomorrow. I'm burning in—and I'm burning out. But count me in, without a shadow of doubt. I'm burning out.