Drugs and Diagnosis

I don't want to open my eyes, the shadows take the shape of Someone that I knew before,
But I don't want to know him
Push me, pull me, rip me to Shreds, I'm still breathing

Some wounds don't heal over Time, you just get used to them
You just get used to them

Don't want to think about it, I'll Forget what I'm doing
Wiping blood up off the floor With a dirty towel

Disinfecting alcohol and bleach, I'm still breathing
Some wounds don't heal over Time, you just get used to them
You just get used to them

I'm scared of what's in my head And the places my mind goes When I'm alone

And I know I'm hanging by a Thread above a notion that could Swallow me whole

Don't want to fall so far down that I lose myself
Crushed beneath a pile of drugs And diagnosis
Strung out, vacant, and sick,
I'm still breathing

Some wounds don't heal over Time, you just get used to them
You just get used to them



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Writer(s): Tessa Plank
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