Still I try to figure out

What these lines tell about

Greedy riffs

Always ask for more

Stars are brighter at night

Paralysed with the light

Nothing comes off

Guys on second floor

Waiting for a new hit

It's so demanding

Sky — unreachable state

Climb — your elbows are scraped

Knees are bleeding

Garden makes no sound

Pilot flew home

But the crowd keep on

Singing along

Every teenage dream

Ends up in pain

I'm not ready to pay

We will never be great again

Waiting for a new doze

Almost high, rhyme is lost

Still I try to figure out

What these lines tell about