They go out every night
get drunk of your despair,
they make each other fight
and act as if they care.

They go out every day
to quiet your laughter,
they will kick you when you lay
and clean their shoes after.

They go out once again
to feast on your tears,
you think they’re gone – and then
they’re all of your fears.

They go out every night
to find another you,
and you stay out of sight
scared of what they do.

Cause they will go and you will stay,
they live in colors – you are grey.

They will go and they will lie;
And they will live and you will die.