thats one thought thats really not in any bloody way kind,
so badly wish that for once i could just relax and unwind.
Take a moment to regroup and then again myself to find:
Cause some mornings i cant believe that out of bed i actually climbed...
A lot and i mean ALOT of bad choices i wish i could rewind;
and to all the warnings i wish i wasnt so naive and blind,
cause heroin addiction is like a contract with the devil that you sighned,
and he fucked you hard - without firstly even getting dined;
and not even cosidering getting you wined...
But why does this whole fuckup feel so perfectly timed?
'One baby to another says I'm lucky to have met you. I don't care what you think unless it is about me. It is now my duty to completely drain you. I travel through a tube and end up in your infection'
Nirvana - Drain you