drug buzzzzzzzz
i get asked i get asked
to go to where i know i don't belong
but i close my eyes and drift along
all week my feet tap
with a rapid beat impatiently
and when it comes is this what my life has been waiting for?
with my thoughts on fire
eyes dart from stare to stair
the steps of escape strumming to the beat of heart
the money for honey
as sweet as venom needs to be
it's worth the waste to not have to face the noise alone
the red maps of river
reflect the bleeding breaths i need
an empty life is filled by a fleet of strange company
my drug buzz
is better than love
my drug love
is better than love
posted by fillshe @ 7:21 PM
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