Anti Depressant
Lying in a grave
Different shades of grey
Bodies next me
Wake up from a dream
Think I'm still asleep
Rise up, to take a leap
Jump a 100ft
Pray it's all a dream
Lying in a grave
Different shades of grey
Bodies next me
Wake up from a dream
Red wine in the bed
Mixed with blood from my head
Got stains on my sheets
Smells of fucking bleach
My days been going great
Pills are working I'm still here
Can't feel the pain in my brain
My mind ain't so clear
My days been going great
Haven't felt a single thing
My happiness is gone
But my pain is fucking numbed
I skipped my fucking meds
Now I'm one step from the edge
My homie calls my phone
Asks to smoke a another bowl
Saved my fucking life
While I sit here real high
Happy for a life but
These pills be taking mine
They block the pain, they block the joy
They clog my mind, they fuzz my eyes
They eat away my fucking soul
Empty shell of fucking noise
I'm feeling numb, I'm feeling dumb
I sleep away the day with me okay about the waste of space that has the fucking face of me
Lying in a grave
Different shades of grey
Bodies next me
Wake up from a dream
Lying in a grave
Different shades of grey
Bodies next me
Wake up from a dream
Different shades of grey
Bodies next me
Wake up from a dream
Think I'm still asleep
Rise up, to take a leap
Jump a 100ft
Pray it's all a dream
Lying in a grave
Different shades of grey
Bodies next me
Wake up from a dream
Red wine in the bed
Mixed with blood from my head
Got stains on my sheets
Smells of fucking bleach
My days been going great
Pills are working I'm still here
Can't feel the pain in my brain
My mind ain't so clear
My days been going great
Haven't felt a single thing
My happiness is gone
But my pain is fucking numbed
I skipped my fucking meds
Now I'm one step from the edge
My homie calls my phone
Asks to smoke a another bowl
Saved my fucking life
While I sit here real high
Happy for a life but
These pills be taking mine
They block the pain, they block the joy
They clog my mind, they fuzz my eyes
They eat away my fucking soul
Empty shell of fucking noise
I'm feeling numb, I'm feeling dumb
I sleep away the day with me okay about the waste of space that has the fucking face of me
Lying in a grave
Different shades of grey
Bodies next me
Wake up from a dream
Lying in a grave
Different shades of grey
Bodies next me
Wake up from a dream
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