I take myself away,
Away I go.
My mind astray,
Like smoke dust on an ashtray...
I fade away.

I pull myself away,
Telling myself it's best that way,
Even though I feel myself die every day.

Like a thorn,
It seems I was on your side.
But I’m a rose,
So you must bleed to get a hold.

I take myself away,
Away I go.
My mind astray,
Like smoke dust on an ashtray
I fade away.