I’m doing time in this prison of mine
Trapped inside are the walls I recline
Can’t decide if it’s heaven or hell
All alone with reflection of self
Like who is who in the game of roulette
I’m soaked in ash from a cut cigarette
I try my luck on a life on the run
From everybody that I’ve hated to love

And they think I’m doing fine but this water’s turned to wine
In this hell of mine

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