Pleasures

(Breathe)

I've told a thousand lies
A noose tight as a necktie
And I've died a thousand times
For that surreal life

Searching for sunnier states of mind
Need me a vice to waste the time (oh)
Yearn for lives I wish were mine
I pray this high will get me by (oh)

Said, "Coming up quick"
Said, "Gimme that hit" (ay)
Said, "Feed me that quick" (feed me that)
Said, "Gimme that hit" (ay)
Said, "Gimme that"

This highs to die for
I've been off it all week
I got none to fight for
When my life's an eyesore

This rush goes straight to my head
No, all the good meds keep me at my best
Confess with your mouth, you'll pay for your debts
Buried by sin, I'm up to my neck

I don't wanna wake up, I could stay here forever
I don't wanna wake up, leave me be for the better
I don't wanna wake up, I could stay here forever
I don't wanna wake up, I'm a fiend for displeasure

Said, "Coming up quick"
Said, "Gimme that hit" (ay)
Said, "Feed me that quick" (feed me that)
Said, "Gimme that hit" (ay)
Said, "Gimme that"

These numbered days don't seem to change
I'd rather cave than find a way
Thoughts are loud, I'm easy prey
I'd rather bow and waste away

(Life is full of pleasure)
(Life is full of pleasure)

I can't wait for tomorrow
Life is full of pleasure
(I have so much to live for)
Life is full of pleasure
Life is full of pleasure
Life is full of pleasure
Life is full of pleasure
Life is full of pleasure



Credits
Writer(s): Edward Philip Walker Robinson, Gregory O'neal Walton, John Paul Keller, Jackson Elliot Thatcher, William Garner Duperier
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