I'm walking in the shadows of my own tempted soul As time is ticking by, I'm chatting with this bottle of wine I know that I'm not perfect I'll admit
you take me All the way You'll be my last mistake My love Your words are razorblades What have I- What have I become? What have I become? What have I become
You're my artificial escape The burning inside when I can't sleep An addiction that I know way too well My dirty little secret that I'll never tell I
These pills are the medicine That we use to hide behind when we're awake Money is everything, we blanket ourselves under the greed Fancy cars, elastic
All the words that I never said to you They keep running through this troubled head of mine I sit and drown myself in my selfishness I'll get my dying
