Sex, Drugs, and Rock and Roll.
Went to fast
I'm out of luck
and I don't even give a fuck
Look into the mirror
Tell me exactly what I've come to hate
You'll never notice
Single-handedly you're falling
Falling deeper and deeper
Into the crowd called despair
You move to impress
For success
What a mess
You have become
You cry
All alone
On the phone
In your room
But the help is far from there
Far from your grasp
Far from your comprehension
You push it away
Call it a day
And move on
The ones that care
Are always there
But to no avail
Are you any closer
To cured
Your vision's obscured
You have fallen off the path
And still not found your way
To a place called home
But only to a place
Of half hearted shelter
And anger
Things have changed
Between you and I
Because I know
What you've gone through
And I want to turn it
All the way around
So you can go back
To the ways of before
To the ways when things were
Better
Happier
And less lonely
But I guess this is the price to pay
For sex
Drugs
And rock and roll.