the sun goes down  and once again it's time  to waste away the week  so well prepared  to remedy the memory  of anything and everything    the glass  the poison  the way you turn into  the one  you hate  there's no stopping now    i'm feeling fine  i'm feeling weightless  not a care in the world  you never know  exactly when it is  you have gone too far    just one more  there's always    night after night  you are searching  for something you cannot find  so settle  for some temporary peace of mind