let´s go to the woods to pick some berries?
oh you don´t want to pick berries,why?,oh yes i see
you want to tell stories,well i´m listening
tell me a thrilling story.

and he started speaking.my brother started speaking.
he described me so accurately how it feels
how cocaine spreads to body
and what it makes you see
and i said i don´t want to hear your stories
i ignored his words although i said i´m listening.

throw me a line when you´re feeling fine
oh i´m so sorry i did not see
fact that your story was your attempt to someday feel fine
oh i´m so sorry i damaged your story
and now it´s all spoiled

but you see life is all about decisions
and you ruin it up all yourself.