Straight Edge - Closed Mind

Pass-out, black-out

Trying to remember

Wake up still fucked up

"Never again" - You're lying to yourself

It's a vicious circle:

It won't be long before my time is gone

Engulfed by booze

It's the path I choose

I walk a crooked line

And I do it all the time

My edge is bent not straight

My hands remain unscarred

Dependant I'm not - I don't need - I want

There is a difference

But your closed mind blinds you

Straight edge-closed mind

You don't know my kind

Straight edge-closed mind

You're blind