The Antidote
Fucked up on a Tuesday
Woke up in a new place
How the hell am I still sane
Stayed out, up all night
Kept in through daylight
The sun has burned my eyes
I'm not the one to care
Won't be as fun if you're not there
We've got enough to give to you for free
It's happened times before
Easy to ask for just one more
Before you know it you can't see
Chemical fluids make you stink
You keep going 'til you can't think
Abuse, accuse, you choose
What is there left to lose?
Spread out all on the floor
Nobody knows just lock the door
Eyes dilated, scratchy throat
Where is the antidote?
Headaches for hours
Dry tongue is sour
Don't even feel alive
My heart's slow beating
Gives off a meaning
Maybe I should rethink
I'm not the one to care
Won't be as fun if you're not there
We've got enough to give to you for free
It's happened times before
Easy to ask for just one more
Before you know it you can't see
Chemical fluids make you stink
You keep going 'til you can't think
Abuse, accuse, you choose
What is there left to lose?
Spread out all on the floor
Nobody knows just lock the door
Eyes dilated, scratchy throat
Where is the antidote?
Woke up in a new place
How the hell am I still sane
Stayed out, up all night
Kept in through daylight
The sun has burned my eyes
I'm not the one to care
Won't be as fun if you're not there
We've got enough to give to you for free
It's happened times before
Easy to ask for just one more
Before you know it you can't see
Chemical fluids make you stink
You keep going 'til you can't think
Abuse, accuse, you choose
What is there left to lose?
Spread out all on the floor
Nobody knows just lock the door
Eyes dilated, scratchy throat
Where is the antidote?
Headaches for hours
Dry tongue is sour
Don't even feel alive
My heart's slow beating
Gives off a meaning
Maybe I should rethink
I'm not the one to care
Won't be as fun if you're not there
We've got enough to give to you for free
It's happened times before
Easy to ask for just one more
Before you know it you can't see
Chemical fluids make you stink
You keep going 'til you can't think
Abuse, accuse, you choose
What is there left to lose?
Spread out all on the floor
Nobody knows just lock the door
Eyes dilated, scratchy throat
Where is the antidote?
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Writer(s): Kellen Woolard
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