NBNG - THE DRUG OF LIFE

cleaning after my soul the pain is high the pain is tough sealing the end of is this road yes we try but is it enough feeling high on this low is it alright is it all good dealing in life like it's a drug the price is right where's the dope dream , cry , suffer , you'll never get out of this demons , whispering, murmur, you'll never get rid of this days , passing by , is it a week is it night prison ، freedom a puppet who's moving us around and in the darkest night , the angel shall ,rise from the dust a graveyard ,is what will last, the time for the angel has already passed don't wake me up can't wake the dead don't hit me up , me is a blank my need is a friend whom i can't offend and i can't pretend m fine when m with them but then what need is a friend what need is a life when everything is alright to suffer is an art masterd by heart must throw all of your darts to know what are your do's and don't's dream , cry , suffer , you'll never get out of this demons , whispering, murmur, you'll never get rid of this days , passing by , is it a week is it night prison ، freedom a puppet who's moving us around