I

think

this

time

I'm

dying

I'm

not

me-

lo-

dra-

ma-

tic

I'm

just

prag-

ma-

tic

be-

yond

a-

ny

Rea-

son-

ing

for

think-

ing

I've

Got

fuck-

ing

ra-

bies

or

some-

thing

I

think

this

time

I'm

dying

I

think

this

time

I'm

dying

I

think

I've

lost

my

mind

Blurr-

ing

the

fact

and

the

fic-

tion

Whilst

si-

mul-

ta-

neous-

ly

fix-

ing

My-

self

up

with

a

girl

named

pa-

na-

dol

Bite

the

tab-

let,

e-

li-

xir

Di-

sin-

teg-

rate,

mouth's

a

mi-

xer

I

think

I've

lost

my

mind

I

think

I've

lost

my

mind

If

I

could

just

break

one

more

night

May-

be

I

could

wake

up

and

feel

al-

right

My

op-

ti-

mis-

ti-

cally

set

a-

larm

clock

time

Serves

on-

ly

to

mock

me

with

flash-

ing

lights

I

think

I've

made

my

choice

I'm

a

di-

sease

play-

ing

vic-

tim

Slip

the

fate

slip

the

vic-

tory

I

think

I've

made

my

choice

Sink

se-

clud-

ed

in

hat-

red

Void

the

plans

friends

are

mak-

ing

I

think

I've

found

my

voice

I'm

a

leech

suck-

ing

blood

bags

Taste

de-

feat,

it's

a

sand-

bag

Sa-

line

so-

lu-

tion

Sa-

line

so-

lu-

tion

to

all

your

Sa-

line

so-

lu-

tion

to

all

your

Sa-

line

so-

lu-

tion

to

all

your

Prob-

lems