IRC-Galleria

I hitched a ride, until the coast
To leave behind, all of my ghosts
Searching for something, I couldn't find at home

Can't get no job, can you spare a dime?
Just one more hit, and I'll be fine
I swear to God, this'll be my one last time!

I never once thought, I'd ever be caught!
Staring at sidewalks, hiding my track marks!
I left my best friends, or did they just leave me?

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She needs support and I've become the crutch.
She'll never know how much she means to me.

Searching until my hands bleed,
This flower don't belong to me.
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I'm sick and I'm twisted
I'm broken you can't fix it
Don't make me, cause I'll do it

I need a friend to find, my broken mind,
Before it falls to pieces
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They'll think I'm insane but you'll all know my name!