Narcotics

My feet are blistering from walking on tip toes
I dropped the ball I'm over it all and came to a close
I never thought that we would run into each other
I've never felt a warm embrace like this from another

If I taste the river, will I float?
Will I sink or
Will I need a boat?
I think I've gone psychotic
I need narcotics

I have been locked away inside my collapsed veins
If you're a martyr, mister, please come take the reins
Cover me from head to toe in a brown bedsheet
I have got pins and needles from my head down to my feet

If I taste the river, will I fly?
Will I cope, will I hope, will I survive?
I think I've gone psychotic
I need narcotics

If I taste the river, will I float?
Will I sink or
Will I need a boat?
I think I've gone psychotic
I need narcotics



Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Simmons, George Bullen, Jai Adler-broughton, Tiger Taylor
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