Let me tell you What is on my mind It's never that simple Forbidden fruit Sweet Decadence Death is romance Perhaps strange obsession Relentless cannibal hunt Or poet's dirty confession At the stroke of midnight Am I truly free If art is the drug for me Am I truly free Am I truly free If art is the drug for me Am I truly free Perhaps it's a golden age With a road to emptiness Or a loner in the cage Who needs tenderness Words like bullets Firing in all directions Revealing everything We try to run away from Fear eats the soul But it isn't too bad Cause living in a song Is the best I've ever had Sad music of humanity Keeps me awake Nearly driven to insanity There isn't such a thing as a happy end Am I truly free If art is the drug for me Am I truly free Am I truly free If art is the drug for me Am I truly free