Drifting aimlessly with zero in sight Wrapped up thoughts exploding in the sun Bloodstained eyes looking for love A fucked up mind, exterminator of joy Fires of shame burn the heart Hurt is near, not as tender anymore Dust-cloudy days and trembling hands Looking for poison in bottles of yesterday The mirror reveals transparency Reflecting the ghost of a faded mind I am the fumes in the night And the hearts that we break and follow And the lies that we told and trusted Gave us the thrill of being devils