Depression is a bitch
That just wont go away
Addictions like an itch
And I scratch it every day
I need a little bit
Just a little f*ckin bit
Somebody i can hold
That actually gives a shit
I've wanted it to end
Put a bullet in my brain
Instead of constant pain
I've tried a couple times
But i didnt lose my life
I lost a special part of me
That happiness and harmony
That ignorance and bliss
I'm going down that list.
I've been a f*ckin addict
To every drug I touch
But I dont let it control me
At least not much
I've done plenty of things
That I'm taking to the grave
I dont want to remember
So I drink my pain away
Is it too much, just to ask for?
Can I put my lips on your skin baby?
Can someone f*cking hear me?
I'm crying out for help
Every relationship I've had
Is bad for my health
I move in f*cking strides
Not in mothaf*ckin stealth
Around my f*cking neck
Is my mothaf*ckin belt
I'm looking for some help
Just lookin for some help
Where can I find it
I'm losing to my health
Is it too much, just to ask for?
Can I put my lips on your skin baby?