it sounded way better in my head,
lying to myself, laying here, I'm high in bed.
And I guess there's so much more to be said,
I got too much small town cred,
what is it inside of me, laying here I'm high in bed,
What is it, that makes the drugs tick like breathing inside of my head.
tic tic tic it goes until I'm dead.
I hate it here, lying in my bed,
is it my friend's or is it me inside my head.