Corinna Fugate - Chasing The Ghost lyrics

My eyes are tired from the things i've seen My mouth is dry from tasting poisoned leaves I've been in a haze of green Like needles in my skin Feels like i could bleed Chasing the ghost Feeding the fix Ignoring our souls Pa**ing the cup Making it last til the last drop Pa**ing the pipe Oh my god we're losing this fight Chasing the ghost Feeding the fix Ignoring our souls In these chains i can't be free I'm not doing d** The d** are doing me Sleeping in the streets So cold i can't feel my feet Chasing the ghost Feeding the fix Ignoring our souls