alone
i feel homeless…even though i own my home.
i can’t enjoy this house…i am all alone.
music blaring, people staring, f--- you…this is my medicine.
‘i’m afraid of you mixing alcohol with drugs’ is that my doctor said.
no i’m not crazy, no i don’t hear voices.
well..maybe I do, the ones that talk shit.
drink drink drink…spend spend spend
does this ever end?
i can’t enjoy this house…i am all alone.
music blaring, people staring, f--- you…this is my medicine.
‘i’m afraid of you mixing alcohol with drugs’ is that my doctor said.
no i’m not crazy, no i don’t hear voices.
well..maybe I do, the ones that talk shit.
drink drink drink…spend spend spend
does this ever end?