Woke up in pain
The feeling a fire gets in pouring rain
Left lonely and only inches from being cold
Try to contain the fire that will take over the brain
I can't take that kind of tone
Suffocating
My head in a bag, soon won't feel a thing
This an omen or maybe just a stupid dream
Call it deranged and just bury me and ignore the screams
You call a grave what I call home
I've been so high
At least the last couple of weekends
Good times gone dry
Needing to hear the voice from a friend
I say I won't drift closer and closer to the deep end
I keep it close, deep in my head
So you don't see that I'm scared
Woke up in pain
The feeling a fire gets in pouring rain
Left lonely and only inches from being cold
Try to contain the fire that will take over the brain
I can't take that kind of tone
I've been so high
At least the last couple of weekends
Good times gone dry
Needing to hear the voice from a friend
I say I won't drift closer and closer to the deep end
I keep it close, deep in my head
So you don't see that I'm scared
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