Tekstovi: Damage Control. What It Takes. Addiction.

Mind polluted, efforts laid to waste. Those carefree years, now a bitter taste. Break your addiction. Begin, be gone, within the blink of an eye. Seconds later, the flame-it died! Your head's filled with smoke and you say nothing's wrong. Your nose is bleeding and you claim you feel strong. It puts me in a rage to see you this way. Your addiction growing stronger everyday