Sleeping Pills

You took some sleeping pills today
You're feeling more than just okay

Tryna sleep the day away
But babe it's always calling your name

Wake up

Oh and a doctor prescribes your death
Don't you think that's pretty sick

(They say you need that)
(I wouldn't take that)
(Just tryna fill a hole)
(In their white coats)

Think it'll make things go away
Your problems always stay the same

I know I should just go mind my own
But it's hard to sit back and let you choke

Wake up

Oh and a doctor prescribes your death
I don't mean to poke my head

(Woah-oh-oh-oh)
(Woah-oh-oh-oh)
(Woah-oh-oh-oh)



Credits
Writer(s): Miles Miller
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