It's a way of recovering I lost...(in the Vicodin) When I began, I to make it right, but it went wrong. And then it's hard to the knots in your heart. It's an escape, a secret love when God won't anymore, all i think:
GOD, I've done too much to my body. It's HARD, you feel like your world was made to cave. (For way too long, I holding on) but now I'm of everything....
I try to ignore the fact I can't breathe anymore. Back then, we had a good run when I was sober, but all gone. (and if you understand) I was at everything.... love, they took the best part of me. In my life...I've so distracted. Afraid to again. Alcohol burns a bombshell. I Died, put the morphine on the spinner... Oh MY GOD, done too much damage to my body. It's HARD, when you feel like your was made to cave. (For way too long, I kept on) but now I'm of everything.... (When the finger slip, you can forget me on) Now I'm of everything....
I try to ignore the that I can't breathe anymore. Back then, we had a good run I was sober, but it's all gone. (and if you understand) I was at everything.... love, they took the best part of me. (I trying but I'm tired of everything)
Cutting through the bleeding out my nose... Nobody understands anymore... I change, you couldn't take time....but I don't care! You motherfuckers cared!