Chain smoke, binge drink Pop pills, narcoma... Inhaled lines, euphoria! Crazy thoughts..scared of needles Exhale leaves, picture perfect..no worries Coming down, sick of life Drink syrup..light darkens Lucid dreams-echoed vibrations Mirror-mirror on a caved in wall I look down standing on a pile of broken glass Asleep on a bed of needles, don’t wake me I'm still broken, I may never feel whole again! And then, That love, real love, her love.. Pure! Inhale... Exhale! Intoxicating New Drug, Love Addicted!