Drugs to numb the pain
The cold ache that's in my bones
The misery I play, the losing game
Pills, the antidote
My salvation, it's the key to feel like me
To feel like me

Running out of my supply
I'd rather live half a life than fucking die

Trapped with my pain
Inside a two-man cell
I'm close to insane
This is a living hell
Take the needle (Take it)
Push it under (The skin)
Push the plunger in and then let it take the fucking reigns

Melt the black, dilute it
Draw the blood and shoot it
And breathe
And breathe

Melt the black, dilute it
Draw the blood and shoot it

Dopesick

"They will say that I have shed innocent blood. What's blood for if not for shedding?"