Overdose
Took a chance
I feel spastic
Face like glass
Feels like plastic
Feel my mask
My thoughts crack it
Dead to you
Deadly passionate
A wild ride turned to cyanide
The further i reach
The faster i see
The day that i say goodbye
I try not to bleed
I'm overdosing
On a dream that gets me high
The further i reach
The faster i see
The day that i say goodbye
I try not to bleed
I'm overdosing
On a dream that gets me high
Im funny enough to solicit
Explicit addiction and make it a fiction
I speak with conviction
The head change is different
I'm constantly flippin' and dippin' affliction
To healing the sickness from outside and within
I'm feeling like quitting without a religion
I'm left with decisions to heal with prescriptions
But nobody listens
Cut the fucking cord with precision
Making so much noise you're indifferent
Ask me fucking why
Quit your kidding
Took a chance
I feel spastic
Face like glass
Feels like plastic
Feel my mask
My thoughts crack it
Dead to you
Deadly passionate
Took a chance
I feel spastic
Face like glass
Feels like plastic
The further I reach
The faster I see
The day that i say goodbye
I try not to bleed
I'm overdosing
On a dream that gets me high
The further I reach
The faster I see
The day that i say goodbye
I try not to bleed
I'm overdosing
On a dream that gets me high
I feel spastic
Face like glass
Feels like plastic
Feel my mask
My thoughts crack it
Dead to you
Deadly passionate
A wild ride turned to cyanide
The further i reach
The faster i see
The day that i say goodbye
I try not to bleed
I'm overdosing
On a dream that gets me high
The further i reach
The faster i see
The day that i say goodbye
I try not to bleed
I'm overdosing
On a dream that gets me high
Im funny enough to solicit
Explicit addiction and make it a fiction
I speak with conviction
The head change is different
I'm constantly flippin' and dippin' affliction
To healing the sickness from outside and within
I'm feeling like quitting without a religion
I'm left with decisions to heal with prescriptions
But nobody listens
Cut the fucking cord with precision
Making so much noise you're indifferent
Ask me fucking why
Quit your kidding
Took a chance
I feel spastic
Face like glass
Feels like plastic
Feel my mask
My thoughts crack it
Dead to you
Deadly passionate
Took a chance
I feel spastic
Face like glass
Feels like plastic
The further I reach
The faster I see
The day that i say goodbye
I try not to bleed
I'm overdosing
On a dream that gets me high
The further I reach
The faster I see
The day that i say goodbye
I try not to bleed
I'm overdosing
On a dream that gets me high
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Writer(s): Henry Kroese
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