Trying to run from what you are Hands shaking body aching The abuse left a permanent scar So now to get by you do whatever it takes You need your reality to hit your veins again Don't try to blame anyone Your blame is self chosen
Don't come looking for sympathy 'Cause you won't get it from me You're nothing but a burned out wreck That solves problems with another hit Starts to serve it's purpose
Looking for the utopia you found the first time Will you ever get there again Increase the dose and soon you'll find out Was it too much or just enough The chemical satan has got you in his hell Don't you think you're better off dead Don't try to blame anyone
Don't come looking for sympathy 'Cause you won't get it from me You're nothing but a burned out wreck That solves problems with another hit Starts to serve it's purpose
I need to kill the pain, kill it again Need to release my pain, kill myself again Traded your life for a fix
Starts to serve it's purpose
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