Another drink in my hand,
A new scab next to my scars.
What do you want me to say?
I'm liking this high so far.
I've given up on believing,
The pressure of the blade against my skin.
Don't listen to my reasoning,
I wouldn't know where to begin.
But something's going down tonight.
The pills go straight to my brain,
Taking me to a different world.
The booze still numbing my body,
My addiction just as bad as before.
You've learned how to tear me down,
Ripping apart my unhealed wounds.
Ashes to ashes; dust to dust,
What does your word prove?
I've given up on believing,
The pressure of the blade against my skin.
Don't listen to my reasoning,
I wouldn't know where to begin.
But something's going down tonight.
Your breath warm across my neck,
Your fingers so soft against my scabs.
Hand my a new bottle baby,
I don't want this high to pass.
I've given up on believing,
The pressure of the blade against my skin.
Don't listen to my reasoning,
I wouldn't know where to begin.
But something's going down tonight.
I've given up on believing,
The pressure of the blade against my skin.
Don't listen to my reasoning,
I wouldn't know where to begin.
But something's going down tonight.
Another drink in my hand,
The pills go straight to my brain.
The blade so comforting in my skin;
Tell me baby, do you like the pain?
