The smoke has cleared
It’s worse than I feared
I don’t like what I see
If not smoke then line the drinks
Couldn’t tell you the last time
I remember everything clearly
Just being stuck in this downward line
The thought of sobriety scares me
I don’t like what I see
In sobriety I see me
I don’t like the world
Might as well call us the psych ward
Nov 6, 2018
Nov 6, 2018 at 11:30 PM UTC
The smoke has cleared
It’s worse than I feared
I don’t like what I see
If not smoke then line the drinks
Couldn’t tell you the last time
I remember everything clearly
Just being stuck in this downward line
The thought of sobriety scares me
I don’t like what I see
In sobriety I see me
I don’t like the world
Might as well call us the psych ward
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