CravingCraving the tasteThe one that drips downIn a white pile of wasteI lie, like a masked clownWho am I without this drugWho am I, falling downMy heartbeat separates
Craving the tasteThe one that drips downIn a white pile of wasteI lie, like a masked clownWho am I without this drugWho am I, falling downMy heartbeat separates
