Where has he gone to? I have not seen him in years, years Where is my friend gone now? I can see his skin, but not within, no They had to stop his mind from sinking Into a it of horror Trying to control his thoughts from slipping Into caves of hysteria He lost his clothes To the wihte sheet robes As they said they would show him towards the light Oh, he was drugged up and lost in a colossal course of pills Starting to loose the fight within himself When the light turned grey it trickled Into thought suppression Within his eyes, within his mind Always the same reaction Where has my friend gone I can see his skin, but not within, no He lost his clothes To the wihte sheet robes As they said they would show him towards the light Oh, he was drugged up and lost in a colossal course of pills Starting to loose the fight within himself Is it always right for the state of mind to rely on chemicals? It's easier to ignore than battle problems through Is it easier to create a swamp or is ignorance just cruel To settle a man into a well and take away his fuel? Where has he gone to? In a maze, a placid haze No fear, no tears It may have been the right way at first, for a while But he's been in a bubble for far too long Where's the great adventurer I knew? He lost his clothes To the wihte sheet robes As they said they would show him towards the light Oh, he was drugged up and lost in a colossal course of pills Starting to loose the fight within himself. [x2]