Im on a high..
The drugs are killing my sanity, softly..
I found myself, staring at the constant waves on a blurry night
but i can picture your face perfectly hanging over my bedroom window
I made a cup of coffee, no sugar..
A plain black one..
Hoping the bitter of sugar lack will drag me back to reality
It doesn't work..
Im still high..
having this all day hangover feelings
not helping me around to get through the day
Im running out of words,
running out of patiences
Running out of life..
As I lay myself dying on a high..
I see it clear..
Im running out of YOU, My Lovely Anti Depressant..
The drugs are killing my sanity, softly..
I found myself, staring at the constant waves on a blurry night
but i can picture your face perfectly hanging over my bedroom window
I made a cup of coffee, no sugar..
A plain black one..
Hoping the bitter of sugar lack will drag me back to reality
It doesn't work..
Im still high..
having this all day hangover feelings
not helping me around to get through the day
Im running out of words,
running out of patiences
Running out of life..
As I lay myself dying on a high..
I see it clear..
Im running out of YOU, My Lovely Anti Depressant..
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