Chemically Imbalanced


Mari and Britt are officially old news
I’m finally picking up on the clues
Alcohol for the scars and drugs for the bruise
I’m too gone to deny or choose
Faded off vodka and lemonade
The feeling and my problems trade
Addicted to the feeling of the fade
If only I had it made
Praying for the chance at true love
I’ve been alone long enough
Complaining to the Man above
Doing the right thing is tough

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