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Been dead inside.
Done lost my mind.
Now I'm hooked to a lifeline

Get off my fuckin' back, I already know I'm on the wrong path.
Spun out. I'm gonna crack.
Pull the trigger. Bullets in my skull.
Yeah!

Take me home in a bodybag, it's the only way I'm coming' back.
Shut up! I'm gonna fuckin' snap.
You said it yourself, we can't turn back.

All this talk has got me feelin' dope sick.
Talkin' to myself, got me feelin' dope sick.
Can I have more?
It's the only think that makes sense to me.
So fuck it, let's waste away.
Dope sick.
Talkin' to myself, got me feelin' dope sick.
Can I have more?
All I wanted was sympathy.
So fuck it, let's waste away.

Nah, I've been numb. I've been feelin' fine.
I've been hooked to a lifeline.
Better find another way to pass the time.
Floating love drunk on sunshine.

Circle 'round the stitch.
In a second when it kicks in, it'll hit you like an itch.

Hypnotic. Cathartic. Vibrations.
Take me away, 'cause I can't live with myself.
It's been eating me alive.

Man, all this talk has got me feelin' dope sick.
Talkin' to myself, got me feelin' dope sick.
Can I have more?
It's the only think that makes sense to me.
So fuck it, let's waste away.
Dope sick.
Talkin' to myself, got me feelin' dope sick.
Can I have more?
You and I were just meant to be.
So fuck it, let's waste away.

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from Finding A Home In Heartache, released December 1, 2016

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