Craving Indulgence.
I don’t want to feel
I just want to fade
I’m sick of what’s real
So let’s waste away
Pass me a bottle
Give me a drink
I’m going full throttle
No time to think
It’s easy to tempt me
I’ve lost my soul
I’ll always feel empty
I’ll never be whole
So roll up the bill
And cut me a line
I’ve lost my will
I’ll never be fine
I’ve lost my mind
I’ve lost my friends
I’m dead inside
Until the end
I need a blade
I need to meet death
I need to fade
And run out of breath
I don’t care
I’ll never need air
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