We are still in the moment of doubt 
The sweet taste will devour you whole 
There’s nothing quite like this confusion 
Always craving the loss of control 

There is so much of nothing to say 
And easy to think someone’s listening 
Sometimes wishing we never wake up 
Knowing the thirst is never changing 

The devil’s drug is the one we take 
Followed by the chaser 
We’re all consumed by the black label 
To turn the shape-shifter 

Pick the poison that drinks you in… 

We must stop seeing what isn’t there 
A vision cast between the middle 
A world that’s hidden behind the mask 
Wearing another endless struggle 

The devil’s drug is the one we take 
Followed by the chaser 
We’re all consumed by the black label 
To turn the shape-shifter