Hey boy

Hey, boy, the dreams
you hold now
You will grab

It doesn't look
too good tonight

noone's
going to make you feel alright

The ones you want will leave you
and your friends will run away
you'll find you didn't need them
but that won't comfort you today

the way you are frustrates them
'cos when it hurts you tell the truth
but noone's going to love you
for providing them the proof

Hey, boy
You're right when you say
It doesn't get
much worse that this

it tears as much
the second time
and more the third
the fourth the fifth

I won't pretend
and I won't lie
you'll lose that
sparkle in your eye

but you'll look back
in broader times
and miss the simple life

Just let the red lights
Sing to you

Breakbeats, pain and basslines
Will see you through

if you are nothing
then what am I?

and when you're cold
and when you're tired
I'll hold you

the price you pay
for becoming
indestructible

the life you lose
for becoming
the king of "fuck you all"

is that you never
sleep again

and we will never
sleep

again