Asking if I am in the wrong
For picking up drugs
Another addiction song
Swept under the rug

Falling off the edge
Trying to hang on
But I got nothing left
Hard to stay strong

Feeling hopeless
Needing an escape
Tired of feeling worthless
Asking if this is my fate

Another pill I take
Another shot I drink
Another pipe I smoke
Another line I break

When I look into the mirror
I see only a skeleton
Looking back at me in fear
Craving for more adrenaline

Disconnected from reality
My spirit trying to lift out of me
Wishing this all was fantasy
As I fall to my knees