People in trouble

Since life is a nightmare
Take cover, beware

(I’ve chosen cyanide
Can’t you feel it on my skin
I’ve chosen cyanide
Can’t you taste it on my lips
I’ve chosen cyanide
Can’t you see it through my eyes)

People in trouble
They never unfold
They live in a bubble
Wasting time

People in trouble
Like you and me
Forever in a cradle
Will never shine