Passing out
Giving in
This final pill
It bleeds me

Reaching out
Breathing in
This righteous path
It drains me

In my hand
Drips of sweet
Contraband
Let me sleep

Falling out of my control
Til a better day
Pack your things and drive straight home
And just leave it up to me

All comes out
Nothing in
An emptiness that haunts me

Left alone
Pray I keep
Skin and bone
Still I weep

Falling out of my control
Til a better day
Pack your things and drive straight home
And just leave it up to me

Falling out of my control
Til a better day
Pack your things and drive straight home
And just leave it up to me
To me...