Again,
Can’t be other way
For me the color blue is the number three
“B” note’s a rhombus
Poorness sharpens my mind
In my medicated nights (medicated nights)
“Adrift on the ocean” sounding loud
Poorness sharpens my mind
I’m the ashes of the
K-Foundation’s million pounds
But the flame’s still burning
Castaway
I’m the last man standing here
Feels like I’m far away
Building my own cities from the blueprints
I see the closed windows in the sky
I can’t even breathe
Please let light enter in my room
Medicated nights
I see myself between the shadows
Poorness sharpens my mind
It’s me against all
All by myself and
I have no hope
I see the closed windows in the sky
I can’t even breathe
Please let light enter in my room
Right before I die
Before I die