| Infatuated with the stress
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| Addicted to the pain I’m obsessed
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| Trying, but I can’t catch my breath
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| Praying for my own death as the roof caves in on my head
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| As the roof caves in on my head
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| Still trying to juggle prescriptions, now I’m having visions
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| I think I’m paranoid
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| High off these meds, they’re fucking with my head
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| And I can’t stop the noise
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| Everything I touch I break
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| Yeah, face to face with my demons, but they won’t listen
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| Yeah, they want me destroyed
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| So go and drag the lake and fade away
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| Everything I touch I break
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| Drag the lake and fade away
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| Everything I touch I break
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| Everything I touch I break
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| Infatuated with the stress
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| Addicted to the pain I’m obsessed
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| Trying, but I can’t catch my breath
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| And I got nothing left, yeah, I got nothing left
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| So go and drag the lake and fade away
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| Everything I touch I break
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| Drag the lake and fade away
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| Everything I touch I break
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| Drag the lake
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| Everything I touch I break
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| Drag the lake
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| Everything I touch I break
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| Yeah, so this must be rock bottom
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| Problem after problem and no way to solve 'em
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| Running from the truth till my pain is forgotten and I
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| Can’t remember these scars or how I got 'em, goddamn
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| Goddamn, yeah, so this must be rock bottom
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| Problem after problem and no way to solve 'em
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| Bottle after bottle till my pain is forgotten and I
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| Can’t remember these scars or how I got 'em, goddamn |