Trip side up when I’m shaking in my gut
Falling all over, from the pain of being sober
Bottle in the cupboard, knife beneath my bed
Can’t shake of all these stories
Memories in my head
Chorus:
Go down, slow down, leave me alone
I’ll fight right to the end
Take that, shake, that, leave me alone
You are no longer my friend
Loneliness my best friend
Walked away from me, turbulent psychosis, from impurity
Vibrant dreams of past gone by, shook to life by the dead
Locked up feelings of those times, oh the fear in me
Chorus
Can’t go back to that place I’ve been
So many times before
Bloodshot red won’t leave me alone
Oh just go away
Take no more from that painful store
Not in any way
Chorus
Yes you are dead, yes you are dead
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