Dirty Ashtrays

Every morning

I wake up

Take my pills

I feel my eyes are out of specs

I hold my chaos

I hold my time

I'm free to burn my fears without all my lies

But in the end

My life is dead

In the end

It's only pain

Here we go

Follow the same voices

Inside my head

I can hear some noises

I don´t know

Where I can find my choices

Bleeding thoughts

Smoking dirty ashtrays

Out of rail

I reach the lines

I loose my faith

Searching secrets on the sand

I hold my steps

I hold my pride

I'm free to burn my fears inside all my mind