Question

What have you done?

You've ruined it all, you threw away

The most precious thing you've got

For nothing, it seems, for your drunken dreams

How does it feel?

Your nightmare became real

What have you got if you don't have help, you stole the path

You thought you deserved to let go a little

And this riddle you are lost, long, long, long

You never learn, no, you just quit

When things doesn't go according to plans

This isn't the first mess you have made

If worse comes to worse, you won't understand

What have you got if you don't have help, you stole the path

You thought you deserved to let go a little

And this riddle you are lost, long, long, lost, long long lost

Lie, sweet, lie

Told a thousand ones

One more and you're gone

Lie sweet lies

Heard a thousand times

Stop me, someone, before I lose my mind

What have you got if you don't have help, you stole the path