My head, it hurts,
my nose, it burns,
but I know it will all go away,
I start to float up,
I start to see black,
and I know that I am free.
I don't have to worry,
I dont have to fear,
I don't have to do nothing but sleep,
I feel amazing.
I know that its wrong,
but I can't help myself,
I know that I have an addiction,
but what else are you going to do,
when your life is out of control.
I don't feel so good, I went to far,
The White Death grips my brain,
I'm know I'm dying as I pour out my last line,
this is my chance, I could save myself,
but I know I can never be saved,
I roll up the bill and lean over the line,
soon my body will be still.