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i'm waking up
angry
unchain me
insanity releases me
this shit sets me free
only to return to a place that doesn't miss me
cigarettes
really andy?
we've done this
it's just gets messy
I'm searching for a feeling
none of these drugs can deliver
end up underwater swept down the user's river
take another arrow
plunge it deep inside
I love the way it makes me shiver
Fuck my liver
I wanna get high
The emotion I'm fleeing from
has haunted me since I was young
7 years ago I made a choice
and I listened to that little voice
temporary mental hiatus
that's all it was
when we took the drugs
started with alcohol since I'm not an animal
legal beagle never even contemplated the shit 'bad people' do
society is evil
for happiness to prevail I took the fabrics of fanatics and wove them into a veil
it was sweet
I loved the new people it helped me meet
but then the veil started lying to me
comfort and bliss
forever and since the pipe hit my lips
my soul needs a rinse
I never wanted this
I knew I was too fucked up to try it
I was hooked from the first hit
it really wasn't worth it
It doesn't work as a coping mechanism
It's a daily vacation ask my relations
or even my best friend
Sharing space but I rarely stay with them
since the pipe became my new best friend
Dylan, used to only get high with him
then reality started to spin
now I'm friends with Molly, Tina, shrooms and dexedrine
The drink it calls me
the drugs they want me
they take my body
and make it empty
it's ironic
how I stay on it
starving in a land of plenty
emotional loss of control
it's like parole
no matter what I do I can't go too far from home
without the drugs it's like self abuse
but i'm too fucked up to remember why I even use
sober me see's what Andrew did to Andy
or maybe what Andy did to me
Skippy and Drew fled the scene
I don't even know what I want from me
There's a hole inside me
I need to fill it, somebody help me
I'm not crazy it's just my distaste for the world
calls for it to be a little more hazy
I spoiled me
I never should have shown myself how great the world could be
It's not that everything disappoints me I just feel like no one knows me
that was the point though don't you see
we got those memories out of me
but wait, now I'm older
the memories are back and the world got colder
So I guess it's just a time machine
creating voids until you're clean
keeps you acting naughty
and craving beauties that once were seen
No wonder no one misses me
I've been sliding downhill since I turned 13
graceful as a beauty queen
sleeping with needles, drink and everything in-between
pills to sit still
bottles when it's time to read the bills
this little herb takes me over the hills
and prescriptions are for when I feel ill
i'm waking up
but i'm still half asleep
that's why this writing is kinda shitty
It's time for me to take control
and wrap my will around my bones
there's no need more blood to spill
I just have to grow up and I know I will
unchain me
insanity releases me
this shit sets me free
only to return to a place that doesn't miss me
cigarettes
really andy?
we've done this
it's just gets messy
I'm searching for a feeling
none of these drugs can deliver
end up underwater swept down the user's river
take another arrow
plunge it deep inside
I love the way it makes me shiver
Fuck my liver
I wanna get high
The emotion I'm fleeing from
has haunted me since I was young
7 years ago I made a choice
and I listened to that little voice
temporary mental hiatus
that's all it was
when we took the drugs
started with alcohol since I'm not an animal
legal beagle never even contemplated the shit 'bad people' do
society is evil
for happiness to prevail I took the fabrics of fanatics and wove them into a veil
it was sweet
I loved the new people it helped me meet
but then the veil started lying to me
comfort and bliss
forever and since the pipe hit my lips
my soul needs a rinse
I never wanted this
I knew I was too fucked up to try it
I was hooked from the first hit
it really wasn't worth it
It doesn't work as a coping mechanism
It's a daily vacation ask my relations
or even my best friend
Sharing space but I rarely stay with them
since the pipe became my new best friend
Dylan, used to only get high with him
then reality started to spin
now I'm friends with Molly, Tina, shrooms and dexedrine
The drink it calls me
the drugs they want me
they take my body
and make it empty
it's ironic
how I stay on it
starving in a land of plenty
emotional loss of control
it's like parole
no matter what I do I can't go too far from home
without the drugs it's like self abuse
but i'm too fucked up to remember why I even use
sober me see's what Andrew did to Andy
or maybe what Andy did to me
Skippy and Drew fled the scene
I don't even know what I want from me
There's a hole inside me
I need to fill it, somebody help me
I'm not crazy it's just my distaste for the world
calls for it to be a little more hazy
I spoiled me
I never should have shown myself how great the world could be
It's not that everything disappoints me I just feel like no one knows me
that was the point though don't you see
we got those memories out of me
but wait, now I'm older
the memories are back and the world got colder
So I guess it's just a time machine
creating voids until you're clean
keeps you acting naughty
and craving beauties that once were seen
No wonder no one misses me
I've been sliding downhill since I turned 13
graceful as a beauty queen
sleeping with needles, drink and everything in-between
pills to sit still
bottles when it's time to read the bills
this little herb takes me over the hills
and prescriptions are for when I feel ill
i'm waking up
but i'm still half asleep
that's why this writing is kinda shitty
It's time for me to take control
and wrap my will around my bones
there's no need more blood to spill
I just have to grow up and I know I will
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