Addicted to the things that bring me peace
Addicted to the things that make me feel
Such a shame these same things drag me down, cut me out and cut my life short
Addicted to the idea of escape
The pressures rise, I withdrawal inside, my mind will hide
Always lost and would rather not be found
Would rather not be found
A rocky ride, always eggshells inside of my mind
Bought one too many tickets, gone on too many rides
A rocky ride, always eggshells inside of my mind
Too tired to try, I'll ride this wave of pleasure until I die
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