I would rather hear your story, Than reading your obituary, I know you felt so lonely,
Was it worth the risk, so scary?
One more drip, what's your poison?
Chasin' highs, but it's just noise, Lost in shadows, no more choices,
Faded dreams, silent voices.
Every hit, a moment borrowed, Chasin' bliss, but it's all sorrow,
Thought you'd find light in the dark, Instead, you left a heavy mark.
Was the thrill worth the pain, Or just a cycle of the same?
Life's a game, but you played it wrong, Now we're left here, singing your song.