Luyện nghe bài hát Creative Drug

I'm not allowed to anyone I willingly left
I thrive and I'm and right now I'm vigorous
I have eyes for
and I write in lines of cause I use you like I use this
To hide from the an' moon like an addict
so please, please,

so please let me wipe my feet off on your cheek I enter your open mind - which

just so happens to be an open - and just so happens to be just for me- and I
just so happen to forget what happens to you when you out that you're being used
The always comes too late, like I've already burned my escape - an escaped
- I never asked for this cape to be pinned to my back but covers up the nail
graves and I like the way that makes me so I let you let me keep it intact
Dressing up my feelings as
you slip the black over my face
thats when I learned great minds think alike
but bad think exactly the same
we used other in bad taste
and I change, you can't change
you change, you can't change
and I change your mind, but I can change your clothes
and I can't make right but I can get close
I myself to never write about love,
I told myself to to what I know
the more I learn, the more I learn how much I
My desire to and get higher suppreses my urge to want to die right here, to die right now
I want to bury my pain into and someone else
I'm always looking for an
a being or thing to
a new outlet for my
chopping up the latest creative drug and I take it to the brain I breathe it in
the steam, the trip, the energy I get, it's for one moment
it's strange using your arm an 8-ball
and using you like a one night
and people won't understand
that my is rehab and I don't wanna be sober
I wanna get to know her
I just wanna myself and be reminded later
it's always before the dawn
but darker with sunglasses on
but I wear 'em on in inside when I create I'm an insomniac
and thinks I'm on crack
but fuck it the difference?
Dependence is dependence, it depends on the way you at it
An addict is an
and I can't live without it, I don't know how to without it
I don't how to function
I'm not somewhere that I been and I'm not good at being home, and I'm not good at sitting still
and my has ADHD and I'm definitely mentally ill
and I don't have a for script, I can fill it out for myself
the runs for street drugs and I think think this street leads straight to hell
and I'm on a streak of losing so inevitably time tell
But I'll tell that I'm telling you that I really don't miss my old
Or any of the that have abused me
because I'm not to
I 'em so