[Verse: Alex Auld]
Heading Down Same Root For Honest Truths
Thinking My Brains Detached Am letting Loose
Won't Stop Until I Got Settled Gut Rot
Bind By Bourbon Struggle With A Rope Knot
Smoking Till Am Tainted Body Full Of Hatred
Lapsed Falling Back Reminisce Will I Ever Make It
Painted Red Face Moving Motion Through New Light
Attitude Mellow Mood Kept What Do You Like
Situation Of Substance Quantity And Abundance
Stiff Pin The Upper Lip Disregard The Numbness
Experience And Efforts Are What Accompany Me
Only Remedy is Too Know There Is Eventually
Possibly Theres A Way Out Of This Odyssey
Attitude Bumping Cell Sickle Am Moving Bumble
Surface Sitting Until I Start Too Feel The Griddle
Can't Even Act Civil When I Walk In The Middle
Feeling In My Hand Of Poor Circulation
Popped A Squat And Sat Same In The Location
Retreating Into Seating Mind In The Abyss
Twist Take What I Can Content In The Mist
Feelings Of Anxiety While Bonded By Society
Pro With Some Visions And Absence Of Sobriety
Do What I Want And Blame It On Moderation
Give Off Indication In Sleep Deprivation
As The Days Go On Searching For Salvation
Simple Minded Hopes Notes One Way Nation
Taking Laps And Risk To Ensure My Survival
Struggling Too See The End Will I Make The Arrival
Mind Blind While Also Thinking Double Time
Excess Stress When Will I Ever Unwind
No Information Description Go With What I Got
Keep Spitting What I've Written All Over The Drop