I feel like Im old
I feel like an invalid
I feel like Im sick
In a casket so close the lid
I feel like Im done
I feel like its over now
I feel but Im numb
Curtain falls while I take a bow and now
Substance races through my veins
Angels try to soothe my pain
High sensitivity
Wake up with my head still aching
High sensitivity
Im drugged from all the pills Im taking
I dont know my name
I dont know if I can make it
I dont feel the same
My brain is dead and I cannot wake it
I dont wanna run
I dont have a place to run to
I dont see the sun
I dont understand what I must do
Substance races through my veins
Angels try to soothe my pain
High sensitivity
I wake up with my head still aching
High sensitivity
Im drugged from all the pills Im taking
High sensitivity
I laugh, my self respect is flaking
High sensitivity
I hate all the mistakes Im making
My moneys running out
My shoes are wearing thin
Each day I break my back
To end where I begin
A razor full of blood is dragged across the sky
But I dont think I really want to die
High sensitivity
I wake up with my head still aching
High sensitivity
Im drugged from all the pills Im taking
High sensitivity
I laugh, my self respect is flaking
High sensitivity
I hate all the mistakes Im making