a one way ticket to reality destination unknown a death trip to infinity or a journey back home is this really happening or only in my head free fall in slow motion maybe we re already death should we drift apart or swim against the tide just one simple choice to make what is wrong and what is right we re all playing the same game just in different levels we re all suffering the same hell just with different devils small gearwheels in a big machine of sadness and sorrow fed with desperation and iron tubes to swallow narcotics running through our veins to keep us calm to numb the pain unreal stories implanted to our minds an artificial coma false truth real lies should we drift apart or swim against the tide just one simple choice to make what is wrong and what is right stories lie hidden in the sands of time we look up to the sky for one single sign motionless on the ground as with a broken spine waiting for someone to stop our decline we re all playing the same game just in different levels we re all suffering the same hell just with different devils small gearwheels in a big machine of sadness and sorrow fed with desperation and iron tubes to swallow we don t know what we want we don t know what we get two pills on the table one is blue one is red