your life has turned for the worst the worst is yet to come the substance in your pipe designed to make you numb you re going down in flames oh yes it s too late to change now i feel the rage i remember when we used to laugh but time has spoiled our craft so now i stay away why the question that is always asked i won t be coming back we ll go our separate ways i ve seen you crack a smile ain t so hateful after all turn back the hands of time to life when you were riding high i think i understand can t be involved in this plan so now i clean my hands i remember when we used to laugh but time has spoiled our craft so now i stay away why the question that is always asked i won t be coming back we ll go our separate ways i watched your personality steer wrong off from reality can t get high enough to destroy all possibility i ve done the best i can i d even still be your friend