| 7 AM and I’m walking again
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| Back to bury myself in the snow
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| With a part of me gone and its hard to hold
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| To a person that I used to know
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| And it kills me inside I am buried alive
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| I am nothing but flesh over bone
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| But I can’t think about I’m not going to change
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| I’m better off being alone
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| Better off being alone
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| The drug, the drug is what understands me
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| Silence stole the voices in my head
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| Drink myself to death on cocaine candy
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| Twenty one gun salute when they find me dead
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| When they find me dead
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| In the back of the house with a gun in my mouth
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| And a mirror in front of my face
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| I have looked for a reason just one simple reason
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| For why I am worth being saved
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| But I’ll never get out so I put the gun down
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| It’s a slow suicide that I choose
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| So I give in again I sit down and breath in
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| I don’t care about what I will lose
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| What I will lose
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| The drug, the drug is what understands me
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| Silence stole the voices in my head
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| Drink myself to death on cocaine candy
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| Twenty one gun salute when they find me dead
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| When they find me dead
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| I feel like this will never end
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| The curse under my skin
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| More than air I breathe
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| You must believe I need the drug
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| I’m always on the run
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| From the addict I’ve become
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| More than air I breathe
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| You must believe I need the drug
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| I need the drug
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| You must believe I need the drug
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| I need the drug
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| You must believe I need the drug
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| The drug, the drug is what understands me
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| Silence stole the voices in my head
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| Drink myself to death on cocaine candy
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| Twenty one gun salute when they find me dead |