It's time to set myself into a daze

Fall back into habits i can’t break

Cadence of pressures monotone

But the grip lets go

When your blood’s hydrocodone

My bloods fucked up

My guts, fucked up

And my head's fucked up

But god, i gotta be fucked up

Something's telling me to blank again

That pains intense

Filling voids up with voids again

Keeps the paranoid at bay, i guess

I'm letting time and money go to waste again

I wish i haven’t been

But here i am again

So pull me in

I’m gonna set myself into a daze again

Fall back into habits i can’t break

Now what then?

I keep getting caught in fires i stoked

But the burns go cold

When your blood’s hydrocodone

My bloods fucked up

My guts, fucked up

And my head's fucked up

But god, i gotta be fucked up

But the words come home

When you're blood's hydrocodone

My bloods fucked up

My guts, fucked up

And my head's fucked up

But god, i gotta be fucked up