Drugs to numb the pain

The cold ache that's in my bones

The misery I play, the losing game

Pills, the antidote

My salvation, it's the key to feel like me

To feel like me

Running out of my supply

I'd rather live half a life than fucking die

Trapped with my pain

Inside a two-man cell

I'm close to insane

This is a living hell

Take the needle (Take it)

Push it under (The skin)

Push the plunger in and then let it take the fucking reigns

Melt the black, dilute it

Draw the blood and shoot it

And breathe

And breathe

Melt the black, dilute it

Draw the blood and shoot it

Dopesick

"They will say that I have shed innocent blood. What's blood for if not for shedding?"