You were like a drug, I knew you could be worse for some
Like an acid strip, you only knew when it hit your tongue
But I was addicted; I didn't care enough to stop
Even after a bad trip, if I tried running, I'd withdraw
So I abused the drug, and in return, it abused me
But I'd rather be ****** up, then have my heart and mind empty
it was a bad choice, but now I'm numb and I'm alone
I took too much to quit cold turkey after an overdose
Nov 11, 2016
Nov 11, 2016 at 2:44 PM UTC
You were like a drug, I knew you could be worse for some
Like an acid strip, you only knew when it hit your tongue
But I was addicted; I didn't care enough to stop
Even after a bad trip, if I tried running, I'd withdraw
So I abused the drug, and in return, it abused me
But I'd rather be ****** up, then have my heart and mind empty
it was a bad choice, but now I'm numb and I'm alone
I took too much to quit cold turkey after an overdose
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