Luyện nghe bài hát Creative Drug

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

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

so happens to be an open wound - and just so happens to be just for me- and I
just so happen to forget what happens to you when you figure out that you're 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 makes me feel so I let you let me keep it intact
up my feelings as fact
you slip the black mask my face
thats when I learned that great think alike
but bad minds think exactly the
we each other in bad taste
and I can't change, you can't
you change, you can't change
and I can't change your mind, but I can change clothes
and I can't make right but I can get close
I myself to never write about love,
I told myself to stick to what I
the more I learn, the I learn how much I don't
My desire to create and get suppreses my urge to want to die right here, to die right now
I want to my pain into something and someone else
I'm looking for an outlet
a being or to love
a new for my suffering
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 only for one
it's strange using your arm like an
and using you like a one night
and most people understand
that my is rehab and I don't wanna be sober
I don't get to know her
I just wanna myself and be reminded later
it's darkest before the dawn
but it's darker with on
but I wear 'em on in inside because when I create I'm an
and thinks I'm on crack
but it what's the difference?
Dependence is dependence, it on the way you look at it
An addict is an
and I can't live without it, I know how to live without it
I know how to function
I'm not that I haven't 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 prescription for script, I can fill it out for
the street runs for street drugs and I think think this street straight to hell
and I'm on a streak of losing so inevitably time will
But I'll that I'm telling you that I really don't miss my old self
Or any of the that have abused me
I'm not allowed to
I 'em so