[elf]

Mind of destructive taste
I choose
To stroll amongst the waste
That was your heart
Lost in the dark
Call off the chase

Walls of thought
Strong and high
As my castle crumbles with time
I think of you
Oh, yes I do
Such a crime

You opened fire
And your mark was true
You opened fire
Aim my smilin' skull at you
You opened fire

I live tomorrow
You I 'll not follow
As you wallow
In a sea of sorrow

Lines cut across my face
Why you laugh at my disgrace
I 'll never know
How far to go
To reach that place