Face of the floor

Stop kidding yourself

This life has some good

Maybe too much good to last?

But forget the past,

You're too young to care

Too young to be left behind

So run now, it's all moving too fast

You're too young to think

About how today colliding with tomorrow

The sun will bring hell, but it'll all be well

So quit your worrying, just abandon yourself and go

Go now, jump into that slipstream

Of alcohol and amphetamines

Because this is all we have now

On this marry-go-round,

Comprised of trips and come downs

The cycle of chaos, spinning round and round

That no one ever escapes

Because we're too stoned to care

And we're all nullified

Because our hearts just aren't there

But we're subsisting on all the highs

We're existing, though no one tries

So maybe you were kidding yourself?

Maybe you were break free

Maybe you broke with it all to fast

Maybe this life was just good to last.