When I look at the light on my floor Someone calls me outside of my door Empty road on the street Ground starts to bleed
Do you have any morphine for me?
And I come into your home Cause it’s so much cold outside Would you tell me the truth I want hear all the truth
Do you have any morphine for me?
I’ll go through the narrow Endless strange hole Go through the places Can’t recognize these faces Go through the narrow Endless strange hole Ugly faces Now I can see It’s too late!