"Laying in the bathtub, drinking too much Smirnoff
I'm on that depression, I got all the lights off
Vision getting blurry, I keep falling over
Friends are getting worried, call you when I'm sober.
Take another pill, I can't leave my bedroom
Voices in my head say,
That I will be dead soon
That I will be dead soon.
I know it's not a cure but
I can't get enough.
I know it's not a cure but
I still can't get enough.
I know it's not a cure but
I can't get enough.
I know there is no cure but
I still can't get enough."
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