i don t know which way to go from here i stick my hand through a liquid mirror and i wonder just what i ve reached is it my blood dripping or an hallucination guess it depends if i feel the pain i take the bottle just to never set it down again it s thrown into the ocean you better believe there s a message in it i ve gotta get through to you somehow but if it lays on the ocean floor well then i failed again it just explodes itself in my mind and it s blinding me from what s right or wrong the beauty of the rose it pulls my instinct to grab it the clenching of the stem i feel the thorns catching under my skin yeah well it s something just like this pulling you in until it makes its threat then it s not easy to pass judgment do me a favor when i reach my hand out won t you please just cut it off so i can understand a little more of the situation taking me for all the left had i can t tell which is right or wrong what s black or white which is left or right could you tell me which is it supposed to be for me i don t know which way to go from here i turn left and right and i m still standing in the rear i can t tell which way the bloody situation runs i hear you talking but i can t understand a word no i can t tell what the hell i m supposed to do with this i hear you talking but it s all full of bullshit i take the bottle just to never set it down again i lay there wishing i was dead