When did I get here?
How am I standing?
The room... is spinning... so fast...
Slow down.
Please, bring me down from this nonsense drug, This crazy crack that leaves me helpless and strong at the same time. Help me get out of this cycle of madness. Another line is another memory faded, and soon, I won't even remember you. Is that what you want?
Of course, you do.
I'm sorry, but I'm addicted to this drug...
called depression.
