I keep going under upwards
I could chase the time.
I could start a thunder
God blessed my way
Before he recognized my soul.
 [bad word] 
But there’s no rest there.
Nothing’s gonna change inside my soul
You’ll taste it all!
Will we go together?

I could burn your paintbooks,
I could brake the glass…
I keep going back to 
The awesome time,
You didn’t mind
That I had never been a sober

But there’s no rest there.
Nothing’s gonna change inside my soul
You’ll taste it all!
Will we go together?