-Verse I-

I woke up sick, I crawled out of bed
Open up the drawer, pills pop for my head
Like I need some more, I need stronger meds
looking down this tunnel, echo's what I said
Tired cold and don't care, like a druggy dead
Booze and more pills, smoke and all the rest
Empty but I don't care, dirty just a mess
empty bottles by the pair, don't expect any less
No friends there's no end, just a circle of objects
Like there objections, and It's all on me
Pills by the prescriptions, they got me clearly
Give me more blankets, let me cuddle alone
Shut off all the lights, text leave me on the phone
Like i wish it was night, but I'm in this empty home
So I open up the drawer, pop pills for my head
Fuck it like it matters, fuck it like I said

-Hook-

Today was a day....I will forget
I'm going in circles, time to move on
Today was a day.....I will forget
I'm living in the past, time to move on
Today was a day....I will forget
I can't win in last, so I'll say I'm gone
Today was a day....I will forget
I'm living in the past, but today I forget

-Verse II-

New day new page, living it to the fullest
New day new age, but I'm tired of bullshit
So I go get those pills, I pop them one by one
I do it for all the thrills, body rejects them
I'm cold with the chills, my body will take em
These are my friends, so my body will break em
These are my friends, my body can't fake em
You say i'm addicted, I say I do what I love
This is what I predicted, a pill popping addict
But it makes time fly, I take em and don't panic
I really do love them, so we seem to manage
Like a management, take the highs with lows
I didn't plan this shit, where I'll go who knows
Bottle of jack Daniels, and pills that over flow
A hand for them both, and that's how it goes
Bottle of jack Daniels, and pills that over flow

-Hook-

-Verse III-

Bottle of jack Daniels, and pills that over flow
A hand for them both, and that's how it goes
An empty bottle here, and another over there
x3

An empty bottle here, but you don't really care
Today I woke up sick, sick of all the bullshit
Like I really need to quit, but you don't really care
So I throw another fit, and you sit and just stare
I'm exhausted.
Bottle of jack Daniels, and pills that over flow
A hand for them both, and that's how it goes
An empty bottle here, and another over there
I'm exhausted.

-Hook-