I will close my eyes,
Smoke and pull on the hood.
I'm denying for long time, and now I cannot accept.
Just smoking on an empty pavement. 

Through the veil of delusion
I'll cover up in farthest corner 
I'll shed my tears and hope on smoke:
The only one who warms me up.

I'll spin a web of pain and scars
And gently draw through the circuit with razor
Warm [bad word] through like an inwrought card
Let it drain to the last drop, and I'll slowly pass.

I'm leaving fingerprints (trail) on the cold floor
With the cigarette clenched in teeth
I'm crawling and lead myself to exhaustion
To die in the last rays of the Sun.