Adderall Songtext
(I’ve been thinking of the same shit lately)
(Been getting kinda sick so maybe I’d)
(Be better with a new prescription this time)
I’ve been thinking of the same shit lately
Been getting kinda sick so maybe I’d
Be better with a new prescription this time
I’ve been losing track of time for like, a week
Been dreaming when I know I’m not asleep
When every part of me is trapped behind a dusty screen
I break away into a million pieces
This one, I know, might be the very last of my lifе
So once I search the housе
And find that bit of sin
Then I can be with you
Until the end
‘Cause I’ve been thinking of the same shit lately
Been waiting for the day that I could die
I’ve taken every punch I can to my pride
I’ve tried to tell my nerves to knock it off
But my brain is slowly leaking out my ears the more I talk
Could you lend a bit of simple satisfaction for the now?
Lest I let my whole subconscious twist my house into a pound
Knowing well enough
I’ll wait a day or two to see if I need it
This one, I know, might be the very last of my life So once I search the house
And find that bit of sin
Then I can be with you
Until the end
And I’ll spend my summer pretending nothing’s wrong with me
Oh-oh, and I’ll keep running until I trip and die, yeah
But I stir up again the same time tomorrow
This won’t get me the ending I want in the long run
And after all my medication’s been swallowed
I can’t help to meet my demise
(Been getting kinda sick so maybe I’d)
(Be better with a new prescription this time)
I’ve been thinking of the same shit lately
Been getting kinda sick so maybe I’d
Be better with a new prescription this time
I’ve been losing track of time for like, a week
Been dreaming when I know I’m not asleep
When every part of me is trapped behind a dusty screen
I break away into a million pieces
This one, I know, might be the very last of my lifе
So once I search the housе
And find that bit of sin
Then I can be with you
Until the end
‘Cause I’ve been thinking of the same shit lately
Been waiting for the day that I could die
I’ve taken every punch I can to my pride
I’ve tried to tell my nerves to knock it off
But my brain is slowly leaking out my ears the more I talk
Could you lend a bit of simple satisfaction for the now?
Lest I let my whole subconscious twist my house into a pound
Knowing well enough
I’ll wait a day or two to see if I need it
This one, I know, might be the very last of my life So once I search the house
And find that bit of sin
Then I can be with you
Until the end
And I’ll spend my summer pretending nothing’s wrong with me
Oh-oh, and I’ll keep running until I trip and die, yeah
But I stir up again the same time tomorrow
This won’t get me the ending I want in the long run
And after all my medication’s been swallowed
I can’t help to meet my demise
