Everything looks
So different today
I know you cannot
See things my way
It's hard - feels so far
It's the worst trip
That I have been on
I am feeling now
Way too far gone
Alone - here at home
I'm out of my tree
I'm out of my tree
All light gives off
Evil pink haze
Does this mean
That I'm going insane
Pretend 'til the end
I'm out of my tree
I'm out of my tree
Losing you mind
Isn't so damn fine
You gotta pick up
The pieces
Where ever they may lie
It's true
Seeing the devil is proof
You're not well - Oh
Seeing the sun is proof
You have begun
Te tell - the difference
From hell... hell... hell... hell...
