Up at midnight do you feel alright
Its another fight isn't that right
It's late and you've gone too far
It's alright your just bleeding tar
Track marks and wide eyes
See stars and their dead lies
Rob your nephew, Your his hero
You need it more, in the end though
You feel regret but the pills make it okay
Burnt foil follows wherever you stay
You hate the dismay and pity in his eyes
You cant feel okay that pill will get you high
And when you fall you'll die alone
No more friends no more home