Nicotine

The secret is a conteplation It's all about the mind its a mind invasion And if I ever bleed than it's on occasion Inside I feel so hollow That's why I'm sippin' on the wine need to shine And to live a dream I hate to say goodbye, but I'll die Smoking nicotine I'll book another flight, than I'm high Turning in a fiend This plane is my own (yeah) I'm just sick of being nice But I gotta be liked And when I see the poltergeist Then I turn on the light It's when you look me in the eyes, Something doesn't feel right, All the faces they so gloomy I question my existence And now I question why I breathe And I can seem to find one reason Being liked's only thing that I need (That I need) --- Nicotine - REDZED