Pale face get up
Hollow eyes get up
You磛e got a secret for me
You磖e out running your age
It磗 in your hand: neat pack of euphoria
It磗 devastating and you磖e pleased
Disease. Hairline endurance, biting intelligence
How do you stumble like you do?
I wish I understood myself, as well as you do
Got to get up
All day you磛e got to stay up
When will you get off?