Bliss Out

Drug Church

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Hand to your forehead, sign you feel stress
Something in your gut tells you this is it
Phone is dead so there's no ambulance

I guess I'll see you

Palm reader warns me, more of this shit
Is it forever though? Man, you know it is
Can't be left alone? Sorry, not a chance
Unmarked grave, mom didn't wanna spend
Who can blame her? Best to just forget
She can start again, with a new kid
First time went bad, time to start again

Oh man, what a loss
Catch you at the vigil
I got my candle ready
Celebrate a life or something

With so many reasons to hate me, why lie?
Why lie? Why lie?
Why lie? Why lie?