You can callout all the photographs You shot at the crack of the dawn Cause I choose not to look It's up to you so tell me what else it's new? Do you think I can't take it? How far have I gone? On the floor and from he ceiling Hope it never stops. Absinthe will suffice I been chilling out all nite, Left on, Left out I've seen both sides Wish I made it through tonite Left on, Left out I am on the brick Once it drags me in Once the poison heals all the sin Cause I choose not to see It's over me It is not big deal to live...