i am over worked and i'm overwhelmed i am all the broken silver i sure could use alone peel off my dead fish like skin become baby pink and healthy and try to forge my way back here my way back here
it's alright, it's okay it's become a habit, i'll have it anyway it's alright, it's okay it's become a habit, i'll have it anyway it comes
i'm going to drench myself in alcohol and think maybe i'll like me better when i'm drunk and i'll cry recognition and end up crying crying myself to sleep again to sleep again
it's alright, it's okay it's become a habit, i'll have it anyway it's alright, it's okay it's become a habit, i'll have it anyway anyway it comes