Текст: The Black Heart Procession. Drugs.

I took your poison to see how you suffer
I took your drugs to see you high
I took your hand to walk with you
I lost my mind to lose my love
When we give up and lose our grip
When we'd forget all the laws
and tear down the lights
When we'd drive through the dark
to the night wind song
When I remember these times
I try not to cry