Psycho Circle Game Lyrics - Depressive Age

She cries til it's bright, til the sun is shining in the summertime 

She's dry, had no tears to cry, then daylight starts attacks 

Against her muddy eyes 

She's tired of this life, no summersun can help her 

'bout the sorrow in her mind 

When the spoon is hot and the needle searches for a way 

She's turning back to live and to feel like a queen 

When the stuff is over and the nightlight sucks the day 

She's longing to drift and to push the time away 

When the money's over and she sells herself as shame 

Her unconscious state remains an psycho circle game 

She screams for a scene that she saw herself on the TV-Screen 

She was steam, ash grey steam, but now she's going black 

And it fades for free 

She must sleep, her body's weak but she is powerless 

Against her fast heartbeat 

When the spoon is hot... 

She screams: please help me! 

Her friends go down this same way 

They're no medicine 

When the spoon is hot...