Cocaine Bread

We have written our sentence within
A pool of dust and blame
Sinking our roots into the mire
Castaways in wastelands

Do you can see a dying old kid reflected
Into my eyes?
Laugh on my face if you realize
That it's not your last dance

Cut the ties
Twisted waves
Your mind will never be traped again
It feeds your pain
Cocaine bread
Don't hope for tears above your grave

What's your part in the deal?

Time slips away through the fingers
Mad thoughts takes place inside
We set out to see the whole world
Just like a leafless tree

Corrupted lover, an unfair offer
A hungry beast in your face
I cannot stand to see you this way
But nobody is here to judge