I don't know which way to go from here I stick my hand through a liquid mirror And I wonder just what I've reached Is it my blood dripping or an hallucination? Guess it depends if I feel the pain I take the bottle just to never set it down again It's thrown into the ocean You better believe there's a message in it I've gotta get through to you somehow But if it lays on the ocean floor Well then I failed again It just explodes itself in my mind And it's blinding me from what's right or wrong The beauty of the rose It pulls my instinct to grab it The clenching of the stem I feel the thorns catching under my skin Yeah, well it's something just like this Pulling you in until it makes its threat Then it's not easy to pass judgment Do me a favor When I reach my hand out Won't you please just cut it off So I can understand a little more of the situation Taking me for all the left had I can't tell which is right or wrong What's black or white, which is left or right Could you tell me which is it supposed to be for me? I don't know which way to go from here I turn left and right and I'm still standing in the rear I can't tell which way the bloody situation runs I hear you talking but I can't understand a word No, I can't tell what the hell I'm supposed to do with this I hear you talking, but it's all full of bullshit! I take the bottle just to never set it down again I lay there wishing I was dead