I may be able to speak the languages of aliens
And even of demons
But if I have no peace, my speech is no more
Than a noisy gong or a clanging bell

If I can choose a place to rest all eternity, I do prefer to lay in hell
Fame, fortune and all that I can have
But I don't have it all if can't stay with you

I've been hearing voices, people screaming my name
There are so many noises
The backstage, limousines, pouring silver rain
But I don't have it all if I can't stay
All my long hearing Billie Holiday or maybe Lana Del Rey

Sometimes I dream with a place in the world where no one knows me
Sometimes I cry without tears
Wearing all my fears in hotel bedrooms high on Bourbon whiskey

Will the crowd get me if I jump from my Khalifa's window?
Will the past turns into ashes and time frozen like a picture?