It's just so happened that my arm became a stone And one morning I just lost the whole control I I used to move my fingers slowly but No matter what movement seems like shock to me No matter how I tried I'm lost in dreams No matter how I screamed nobody hears
I'm dying out I'm tired but i can stand it
I prayed it cant be I x2 And then i got time when i got pills with me every day and night in my in my clothes I tried to fight the addiction but I hooked on pills and now I smile with no smile
I'm dying out I'm tired but i can stand it
I didn't not sleep like year or so I wake up sweating i'm afraid And buttoning the buttons with left hand I realized to stand the pain then swallowing the pills like sweets
I'm tired of being Said: You're in pain - get medicine and it won't bother you ever again