BINGE - Intellectual

[Intro: DELCADA]

And I scream out into silence

And I'm controlled by the sirens

Third day of a binge and I'm hearing things

You get me to chase what could never be

Holding onto you we some angels now

Crying in your arms never coming down

Never coming down again

No it isn't love but I still pretend

No it isn't real no it isn't real

Even when I'm high there ain't nun to feel

Now I'm in your arms like dead weight now

Bitch I been down so don't make me wait now

And I scream out into silence

And I'm controlled by the sirens

Third day of a binge and I'm hearing things

You get me to chase what could never be

Holding onto you we some angels now

Crying in your arms never coming down

Never come around and it's burning my throat

Everybody make me feel so alone

And I’m [?] die so I put on a show

Violence in my head [?]

Curtains [?], I can't even feel this [?]

[?] I’m getting way too close

Third day of a binge and I'm hearing things

You get me to chase what could never be

Holding onto you we some angels now

Crying in your arms never coming down

(Now I’m in your arms like deadweight now)