| You're a soul with no religion | |
| There's ice in your embrace | |
| In your dance of indecision | |
| I see the anger in yor face | |
| A little drink to help my vision | |
| A little something for the pain | |
| There's no drug for my condition | |
| There's no sweetness in the taste. | |
| Tell me where the ride's gonna lead you | |
| Do I have to pay to be your friend? | |
| There's nothing left to say | |
| When you slipped away. | |
| I can see you fading fast | |
| I won't let you take me | |
| When you slipped away | |
| I can see your burning stare | |
| Nothing's gonna shake me | |
| As you slip away | |
| You're a world of blind ambition | |
| Staring through the looking glass | |
| You will meet your own collision | |
| When your conscience comes to ask. | |
| Steal the love from those around you | |
| Help yourself to everything | |
| Take the shelter that surrounds you... | |
| It leaves you standing in the rain. | |
| Tell me if the money can heal you | |
| Do I have to pray to make it end? | |
| There's nothing left to say when you slipped away. | |
| I can see you fading fast | |
| I won't let you take me | |
| When you slipped away | |
| I can see your burning stare | |
| Nothing's gonna shake me | |
| As you slip away | |
| As you slip away |