Вообще-то в нем довольно много о последних месяцах, но не могла же я, "гений мысли", просто вам на русском прямым текстом...
Hey, you, It's been a long and I've got some tax,
And don't freak out - now I am single.
It's been a long and I was kinda on some drugs,
So don't expect for me to nicely mingle.
I've got to tell you, It was hard,
I haven't seen a lot of asian sunrise lately...
I always thought I could run far
But this time I remembered my name barely.
It was like a fog, a mist before my eyes,
And it was bright, so fucked, breathtaking.
It was the thirst time my addicted lies
Turned out to me so crushing, scaring.
I've lost few friends, my boy is gone,
I find myself in senseless drawings.
I told the voices that I'm done
But have you tried to fight with cravings?
I have forgot about so many things:
Your eyes, your lips and that blow-minding smile.
We're damaged, we're just human beings
And like them we can even cry.
1/12/2011