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Only hurting myself?
Selfish fuck, every one around me is a distraction!
The voice in my head screams to get high!!
The rest sounds like plea's,... filtered from a face I am holding a pillow over.
I don't want to see your face, much less listen to you,
Hate me, cry for me, pray for me
But leave me alone while I choose dope.
I'll let you comfort me later when l am a used up pile of sweat and dehydration,
Money gone, dope gone, mind gone, soul gone.
Tell me you still love me, tell me I matter, tell me that you know I can quit.
Oh, wait, let me remove the pillow!
Smothered in my addiction you lay so quiet now.
I would check to see if your breathing but I am to busy stealing the atm card from your purse.
Good thing my addiction only hurts me!
The voice in my head screams to get high!!
The rest sounds like plea's,... filtered from a face I am holding a pillow over.
I don't want to see your face, much less listen to you,
Hate me, cry for me, pray for me
But leave me alone while I choose dope.
I'll let you comfort me later when l am a used up pile of sweat and dehydration,
Money gone, dope gone, mind gone, soul gone.
Tell me you still love me, tell me I matter, tell me that you know I can quit.
Oh, wait, let me remove the pillow!
Smothered in my addiction you lay so quiet now.
I would check to see if your breathing but I am to busy stealing the atm card from your purse.
Good thing my addiction only hurts me!
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