A cloudy mind and a wish to die
Feeling like this, just to get high
Bloodshot eyes, and running from cops
One more hit, and your heart finally stops
A disappointment to family and friends
Everything is gone now, no more time to make mends
You're laying in a morgue, cold and blue
The blood from your veins is gone
And your lips are sealed with glue
It finally got you, the addiction that you bore
The drug that made you feel good, was a wide open door
Now you lay in a coffin, six feet underground
Everything is silent, never to hear another sound
