I'm torment conflicted by an emotion so powerful it hurts within, I've asked if I'm to be cursed by love or devoured by sin? I can't say I lose at love but than it must be a game to win cause Im so consumed by it so I dance in the night to a quiet riot the point is to take the pain away so I cover up my tracks and Im fiending for another day and I just can't stop the rain im drowning in my shame here the thing it's like I'm down on my luck so I have to pull a crime I flat line Everytime I get high it's 2nd nature so it always on my mind I get hella high just to feel real low im a junkie so I been told will I live to the rhythm of the night I know my thinkings wrong but than again it's probably right I know I got to let go of this life that turns to death everytime I take a hit so I turn to who I got I ask the devil will this be a hot shot tell me don't lie and right before I die I ask my family and friends to forgive me of my disrespects and my failed tries.