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I'm lying here on the floor
Where you left me

I think I took too much
I'm crying here, what have you done?
I thought it would be fun

I can't stay on your life support
There's a shortage in the switch
I can't stay on your morphine

'cause it's making me itch
I said, tried to call the nurse
again but she's being a little bitch

I think I'll get outta here
Where I can
Run just as fast as I can

To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated
fears and I swear

You're just like a pill
Stead of making me better
You keep making me ill

You keep making me ill
I haven't moved from the
spot where you left me

Must have been a bad trip
All of the other pills
They were different

Maybe I should get some help
I can't stay on your life support
There's a shortage in the switch

I can't stay on your morphine
'cause it's making me itch
I said, tried to call the nurse

again but she's being a little bitch
I think I'll get outta here, where I can
Run just as fast as I can

To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated
Fears and I swear

You're just like a pill
Stead of making me better
You keep making me ill

You keep making me ill
Run just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere

To the middle of my frustrated fears
And I swear you're just like a pill
Stead of making me better

you keep making me ill
You keep making me ill
I can't stay on your life support

there's a shortage in the switch
I can't stay on your morphine
'cause it's making me itch

I said, tried to call the nurse
Again but she's being a little bitch
I think I'll get outta here, where I can

Run just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated

Fears and I swear
You're just like a pill
Stead of making me better

You keep making me ill
You keep making me
Run just as fast as I can

To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated
Fears and I swear

You're just like a pill
Stead of making me better
You keep making me ill

You keep making me
Run just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere

To the middle of my frustrated
Fears and I swear
You're just like a pill

Stead of making me better
You keep making me ill
You keep making me ill

Soft karaoke
Words