Same Drugs
If it wasn't for the fire, I might've missed the water whisper in my ear
It's either raining up in Akron or it's autumn somewhere better off than here
I might not be there when you wake up, don't be scared to turn the lights on when I'm gone
There's something bittersweet and wanting, being loved when everything is going wrong
I tried to warn you
But you don't listen
We do the same drugs
And we expect it to feel different
I wasn't lying when I said that I was hoping for a better shade of day
I was mistaken when the colors turned the old ones into different hues of gray
And only bad ideas sound right to me, that's probably why my dash is lighting up
It leaves me wondering if I'm overdoing it, or if I'm not taking enough
I tried to warn you
But you don't listen
We do the same drugs
And we expect it to feel different
When all the world around my bed stops spinning, I just hope my feet can touch the ground
I know we're feeling sad together but I still want you here, I like when you're around
And out our window, I see storefronts, living plastic, selling someone else's fiction
We all do the same damn drugs, expecting every time to feel so different
We do the same drugs and we expect it to feel different
It's either raining up in Akron or it's autumn somewhere better off than here
I might not be there when you wake up, don't be scared to turn the lights on when I'm gone
There's something bittersweet and wanting, being loved when everything is going wrong
I tried to warn you
But you don't listen
We do the same drugs
And we expect it to feel different
I wasn't lying when I said that I was hoping for a better shade of day
I was mistaken when the colors turned the old ones into different hues of gray
And only bad ideas sound right to me, that's probably why my dash is lighting up
It leaves me wondering if I'm overdoing it, or if I'm not taking enough
I tried to warn you
But you don't listen
We do the same drugs
And we expect it to feel different
When all the world around my bed stops spinning, I just hope my feet can touch the ground
I know we're feeling sad together but I still want you here, I like when you're around
And out our window, I see storefronts, living plastic, selling someone else's fiction
We all do the same damn drugs, expecting every time to feel so different
We do the same drugs and we expect it to feel different
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Writer(s): Joshua Schultz
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