Im lyin here on the floor where you left me, i think I took too much, im crying here, what have you done?, i thought it would be fun... i cant stay on your life support, theres a shortage in the switch, i cant stay on your morphine, cuz its making me. itch i said I tried to call the nurse again but shes, being a little bitch, i think Ill get outta here, where I can... run just as fast as I can to the middle of nowhere, to the middle of my frustrated fears, and I swear youre just like a pill... instead of makin me better, you keep makin me ill.. you keep makin me ill♥






