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You say clean up

Never ganna use

All it does is bring me lower- then hell

But I'm breezin' through

I don't wanna see

Cuz it makes me feel picular- Oh well

And I'll hold on

Just because you do

Take examples from "the loved ones"- yeah right

Oh the pain

Of making up excuses

Take me down until I'm nude- tonight



Make me low

Kill me off and do it again

Cuz I don't know

When I realize how long it's been

Someday soon

Sweet sobriety will fill this room

This will pass

Simply fade away



Leaning on

a ledge that doesn't seem

quite as sturdy as you use to be

Calling you

As if your high came

quicker than you know it to

        And you can't see

Confusing now

I don't think I'll sleep

Till I see a face familiar, like you

Oh dumb brain

I can't help when my high dies,

I'll see through



Make me low

Kill me off and do it again

Cuz I don't know

When I realize how long it's been

Someday soon

Sweet sobriety will fill this room

This will pass

Simply fade away



You don't think I'm drifting

When I'm looking dead the whole fucking time