| I am diseased
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| Can’t take the pain
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| I’d rather die than be alive
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| Inside of the sobriety
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| Fuel the fire with the weed and the pills and the booze that will set me free
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| Throw it away, throw it away
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| This is my new reckoning
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| Now here me scream
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| The suffering
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| It burns like gasoline
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| So I self medicate the pain
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| To escape this world of shame
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| Obscurity leads to severity
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| So I self medicate the pain
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| To escape this world I hate
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| I self medicate
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| I am dizzy
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| From suffocating on the lies you feed
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| Deny deny your hope of sanity
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| Fuel the fire with the weed and the pills and the booze that will set me free
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| Throw me away, blow me away, throw me away
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| This is my new reckoning
|
| Now here me scream
|
| The suffering
|
| It burns like gasoline
|
| So I self medicate the pain
|
| To escape this world of shame
|
| Obscurity leads to severity
|
| So I self medicate the pain
|
| To escape this world I hate
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| I self medicate
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| Standing above myself and watching a part of me die
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| I see it all just starting to fade away
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| Though it’s true I’ve always wondered
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| How I would say goodbye to myself
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| So now I fall again
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| And I can not pretend
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| There is no resurrection
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| So now I fall again
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| Now hear me scream
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| I am diseased
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| Can’t take the pain I’d rather die than be alive
|
| Inside of the sobriety
|
| Fuel the fire with the weed and the pills and the booze that will set me free
|
| Throw it away, throw it away, throw it away
|
| The suffering
|
| It burns like gasoline
|
| So I self medicate the pain
|
| To escape this world of shame
|
| Obscurity leads to severity
|
| So I self medicate the pain
|
| To escape this world I hate
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| I self medicate |