Stoned

World outside is loud, i guess,
And in my head this noisy mess.
But no sound goes through my ear,
I think you talk, but i don't hear.

Hear

I'll try to meet my friends today,
Stare at a mirror, by the way.
But neither them, nor me i'll find,
Don't see a thing,
I must be blind.

Blind

I don't know what
These hands are for.
I don't need them
Anymore.
I burned my fingers, touched frozen steel.
My hands (are) still wandering, but i don't feel.

Feel

I don't know
What's wrong with me.
I can't stand my mind to be free.
For all these words
My tongue's too weak
And it's so hard,
So hard to speak.