Released on January 1, 2017

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Yeah

Im spinnin outta control

The wheels froze goin off of the road

My past is dead to me now I'm only talkin to ghosts

Tryin to conversate with someone tolerate these interruptions

I'm needin to take a break i'm in the constant state of runnin

Every time i say i'm done

I turn around and think of somthin that will bring me to a point of falling down and deconstruction

Mentally my fault lines are battling for space

And tremors of anxiety are rattled in my brain

I'm an addict for the pain its in habit i refrain from men that are acting from every little fast that i can play

I just pick apart the fragments i've adapted to obtain

The tiny but of human that is left has been to blame

Maybe i'm just over thinking two bottles in

While i'm sittin here sober drinking i'm lost again

And i know the movies over with

I'm tryin to soak it in and pretend there are emotions that are left inside i'm holding in

Hook:

We can slow dance with the devil

We can run away with something

We can say that were not ready

We can follow our assumptions

We can say we have it all in reality there's nothing

And I know the end is soon but I don't know when its coming

I know i'm falling quicker tryin to hold me up

Drinking bottles of liquor alone and I am stuck

Praying that I can make don't know how long i can take it

Another shot that's followed by a chaser

I swallowed my pride picked up anger that i bottled inside

You deny it til you follow the signs

I think i'm outta my mind

A normal person thinks hes gotta be fine

They only see what they want with their eyes

Every option is blind the insanity of walking a line

A simple pickle we are caught in a bind

I find it awkward to tryin to talk to you and often i am crossing a line

But the truth will set me free til i'm caught in a lie

I can't be trusted i'm antsy i'm damaged fuck it

Stand for what i believe in or maybe i stand for nothin

Plannin to kick the bucket while handlin all this luggage

I manage to make adjustments but dammit they seem redundant

So hand me something to function Zanax or a panic button

Im dangling from a string ill be damned if i am a puppet

Please indulge me with your bullshit passing your judgement

Because right now i'm on a path to destruction

We can slow dance with the devil

We can run away with something

We can say that were not ready

We can follow our assumptions

We can say we have it all in reality there's nothing

And I know the end is soon but I don't know when its coming

I know i'm falling quicker tryin to hold me up

Drinking bottles of liquor alone and I am stuck

Praying that I can make it don't know how long i can take it

Another shot that's followed by a chaser

We can slow dance with the devil

We can run away with something

We can say that were not ready

We can follow our assumptions

We can say we have it all in reality there's nothing

And I know the end is soon but I don't know when its coming

I know i'm falling quicker tryin to hold me up

Drinking bottles of liquor alone and I am stuck

Praying that I can make it don't know how long i can take it

Another shot that's followed by a chaser

We can slow dance with the devil

We can run away with something

We can say that were not ready

We can follow our assumptions

We can say we have it all in reality there's nothing

And I know the end is soon but I don't know when its coming

I know i'm falling quicker tryin to hold me up

Drinking bottles of liquor alone and I am stuck

Praying that I can make it don't know how long i can take it

Another shot that's followed by a chaser