where's the morphine?
Where's the morphine,
My head is pounding, the pain vicious and mean
Black thoughts enter in my mind,
So dark I can visualize being blind
The meaning of life suddenly becomes blurry
When there is no meaning you just want the ticking time to hurry
That ticking time of life, that meaningless life
Where is the morphine? or where is the knife?
Make the pain go away, make this sadness disappear
Take me away to some blissful peace, somewhere numbing where I'll feel no fear
So little and vulnerable I feel
That despicable feeling, please just take me away and I'll make a deal
A deal to be good, just this second
before you take me away to a safe haven
But if it takes time, and if the clock continues to tick and tock
then I'll ask myself again, where is the morphine.
