Desire (Fantomen På Opium)

People tell me I'm aware

Others look at me with despair

With my boots still on the ground

I know I can't rewind

And I can't blow my brains out

I gotta do right this time

There's no limit left to reach

Happiness is just a figure of speech

My evil mind is creeping deeper than before

If you love someone, you don't go and call her a whore

But you've got to have mercy

I can't take this anymore

To all of those I've left for my desire

Of getting higher

I am bleeding

And believe me, my soul is on fire

Oh, yeah!

So I guess I'll stick around

If not for me, for the ones who do believe I could be found

No point in arguing, I'd crush them if I die

I'll have to keep pretending that I am still alive