What am I to you?
No, no..just think about it:
Conversing only through a brew;
a poison is calling.

Yeah man, just drink it up.
We're living it to the fullest.
Pour that **** in my cup!
"Psh, we don't stop yet."

Our voices only grow louder.
A shame our own words slur.
Others can't control themselves;
beastly eyes met with ragged fur.

Four-three-two-one
Pyramid formed, drop that ping-pong!
Crank up the volume!
We're playing that song!

Intoxication embrace the mind~
Distortion amongst all kind~
Your eyes now temporarily blind~
Leave all those senses behind~
The one ****** you cannot find~
A bleak future forever signed~

Sirens echo, ending the fun.
Flashes of red and blue
sets in motion a mass paranoia,
signifying the party is through.

So I ask you again..
What am I to you?