Luyện nghe bài hát Creative Drug

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

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

just so happens to be an open wound - and just so happens to be for me- and I
just so happen to forget what happens to you when you figure out that being used
The lightbulb comes too late, like I've already burned my escape - an escaped
- I never asked for this cape to be pinned to my but covers up the finger 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 mask over my
thats when I learned great minds think alike
but bad minds think exactly the
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 things right but I can get close
I told to never write about love,
I told myself to to what I know
the more I learn, the more I how much I don't
My desire to create and get higher suppreses my urge to want to die right here, to die now
I want to bury my pain into something and someone
I'm always looking for an
a being or thing to
a new for my suffering
chopping up the latest creative and I take it to the brain when I breathe it in
the steam, the trip, the I get, it's only for one moment
strange using your arm like an 8-ball
and using you like a one night
and most people understand
that my dayjob is and I don't wanna be sober
I don't wanna get to her
I just wanna unknow myself and be later
it's always darkest the dawn
but it's darker sunglasses on
but I wear 'em on in inside because when I I'm an insomniac
and everyone I'm on crack
but fuck it what's the
is dependence, it depends on the way you look at it
An is an addict
and I live without it, I don't know how to live without it
I know how to function
I'm not somewhere that I haven't been and I'm not good at being home, and I'm not at sitting still
and my has ADHD and I'm definitely mentally ill
and I have a prescription for script, I can fill it out for myself
the street runs for street drugs and I think this street leads straight to hell
and I'm on a streak of losing so inevitably time tell
But I'll that I'm telling you that I really don't miss my old self
Or any of the ones have abused me
I'm not allowed to
I 'em so