Dazed
Confused
Zone out
What the **** is that sound?
That buzzing
So insistent in my ears
Like a parasite
Feeding on my ******* fears.
I hear it when I'm drunk
That buzzing
That leering sound
Makes me want to carve out
The parts of me that I hate.
How do you stop
The only thing
That makes you feel
Sane? Or anything at all
For that matter.
I try so hard to ignore the tug
But this buzzing is invading my highs.
The only thing that used to keep me feeling okay.
Sep 16, 2013
Sep 16, 2013 at 3:27 PM UTC
Dazed
Confused
Zone out
What the **** is that sound?
That buzzing
So insistent in my ears
Like a parasite
Feeding on my ******* fears.
I hear it when I'm drunk
That buzzing
That leering sound
Makes me want to carve out
The parts of me that I hate.
How do you stop
The only thing
That makes you feel
Sane? Or anything at all
For that matter.
I try so hard to ignore the tug
But this buzzing is invading my highs.
The only thing that used to keep me feeling okay.
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