We will go together
To the blue house
By the factories
One day it will become the norm
Only you can drink it
No one can force you
F*ck the timing
Choose a chair and kill yourself
Visions of your lifeless body
Through the salt and the brine
I swear this is the last time
That they will intertwine
One day you will tell me
What happened that dreaded day
What made you so blind