I traded hours of my life for a bottle on the floor
Rent was due last Friday, but I wanted numbness more
Coins in my pocket rattled louder than my pride
Spent my future on a feeling I can’t even justify
Credit cards crying in the back of my mind
Bank account bleeding, but I’m still hitting decline
Said it’s just one night, said I’m still in control
But I keep selling pieces of my already broken soul
I count receipts like regrets I can’t erase
Every high comes with a bill I can’t escape
Alcohol and drugs took everything I had
Left me broke, left me shaking, left me talking to my past
I paid in cash, I paid in tears, I paid with years of my life
Now I’m drunk on apologies I never made right
They promised me relief, but they lied to my face
Now I’m bankrupt in love, and I’m drowning in shame
I watched my friends move on while I stayed the same
Same barstool, same demons, same fake last name
Borrowed money with a smile I didn’t mean
Swore I’d pay it back tomorrow, like tomorrow’s guaranteed
Missed calls from my mother, said I’d call her back
But I was chasing silence at the bottom of a glass
I can’t afford forgiveness, I’ve been spending it too fast
Every dollar I destroyed just mirrors who I am
I pawned my dreams just to feel okay
Now I wake up owing more than I can say
Alcohol and drugs took everything I had
Left me broke, left me hollow, left me hating who I am
I paid in cash, I paid in tears, I paid with trust and time
Now my wallet’s full of nothing, and my heart’s in decline
They numbed the pain for a moment, then doubled the cost
Now I’m standing in the wreckage of everything I lost
I didn’t just lose money, I lost myself
Lost the man I was before I needed help
Every empty bottle’s got my name inside
Every line I crossed just pushed me further from my life
I’m tired of surviving on borrowed breath
Tired of flirting with emotional debt
If rock bottom’s real, then I’m scraping below
Trying to buy back a soul I already sold
Alcohol and drugs took everything I had
Left me scared, left me shaking, left me buried in the past
I paid in cash, I paid in blood, I paid in sleepless nights
Now I’m rich in regret and poor in light
If I ever get free, let this song be proof
That the most expensive thing I lost was the truth
There’s no refund for the years I threw away
But I’m done financing my pain today