When you go out and get wasted
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It¡¯s a frightening time for me
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Cause I¡¯ve been in all those places
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And I know you will deceive
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Realize that I¡¯m alone
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And I¡¯m doing what I can
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You¡¯re an anchor that doesn¡¯t sit still
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Though I try
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I never seem
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To keep the slate clean
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Tell me what does it take to make
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All the stories
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Stop
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Playing out in my head
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I¡¯m a casualty
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A casualty of me
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I¡¯ve got too much time on my hands
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To get away from this dream
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Tell me what does it take
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To escape all the boredom
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I¡¯ll give away my foundation
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Is it wrong to feel this way
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Are the walls closing
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Am I giving too much in
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Casualty Of Me
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