Suffocating depth, once a head, now a mess,
all the things you’ve loved now bring no pleasure
Your eyes are red
No words to be said
So red, so red
No home, no meds
Where to stand?
Against the choices that you’ve planned
Against the voices, that demand an answer
Will you take it to your grave?
Cause you’re fading and its a shame
That you’re trading your passion for a paycheck
Your eyes are red
Like the spinning of your head
So red, so red
No home, no meds
And are you depressed?
The cost of your success
What to believe
It’s blinding and I can’t see
Your eyes are red
Like the spinning of your head
So red, so red
No home no meds
Your eyes are red
So red, a window to your head
So red, so red
No home no meds