i think shes starting to leave me behind
no idea why we just dont speak as much
numb from this bee stung my mind she grows distantly
futures looking bleak and i think i dont serve much purpose
contemplating concentrating my ideas awating for a response
chemical bonds of this tylenol are halting my life
7 grams down my sorrows being drowned im bound to this plan damn
no remorse about the stash
last time youll ever see my face
take a nap 3 hours later im vomiting
the plan never worked and here we are now