• Hello Addiction, How's life treating you?
    Did you listen to your mother and turn in your dues?
    Did Five thousand fish swim in the sea,
    And you did pick one but you didn't pick me?
    Were you forced and outsourced to a place far away
    Where you watch your fingers dance on a keyboard and play
    A dark music with no hope and no brilliant sound
    A monotone office-type played in a round
    With the people in the cubicles right by your own
    That are so far away you just might be alone
    In a world where I lost you and you lost me
    In the Five thousand fish that swam in the sea.