They Dont Make Pills For a Heartbreak

And I guess I was to tryna find a way to forgive myself Yeah I wash the Xanax down with some rotgut Son, I miss her voice, but we don't talk much Dad, slow down and control your heart rate 'Cause they don't make pills for heartbreak Now you're six feet in that shit stain You were screaming for help, nobody's listening I know you're with me, but you ain't with me When you're way up there, do you miss me? Wash the Xanax down with some rotgut Son, I miss her voice, but we don't talk much Dad, slow down and control your heart rate 'Cause they don't make pills for heartbreak And now you're six feet in that shit stain You were screaming for help, nobody's listening I know you're with me, but you ain't with me When you're way up there, do you miss me? We told the doctor you were sick, gave you a med too I wonder if they selling pills like that in heaven too 'Cause when you needed help, doctors gave the run around They pushed the Xanax down your throat, told you to numb it out But they don't numb shit when your heart broke When you ain't even got money for your car note When your doctor only sees you as a barcode Now I'm stuck drinking this Jäger 'til the bar close 'Cause you were in your head, couldn't ever get out Dad, I'm just like you, I need somebody's help Wanted to tell anyone, but you can tell 'em yourself Getting high off them pills ain't ever good for your health 'Cause they don't numb shit when your heart broke And you ain't even got money for your car note When your doctor only sees you as a bar coat Now I'm stuck drinking this Jäger 'til the bar close Drunk bastard, drink 'til I'm green All this death around me is killing me You're a drunk bastard, you just like me Doctor told you to take one, but you was taking three So I crawl and kick to get outta this hole And I look at her picture when I'm feeling alone Dad, I need a sign to you with your mom and my bro I'm spiralin' outta control Then he messaged my phone and he said Wash that Xanax with some rotgut Son, I miss her voice, but we don't talk much Dad, slow down and control your heart rate 'Cause they don't make pills for heartbreak And now you're six feet in that shit stain You were screaming for help, nobody's listening I know you're with me, but you ain't with me When you're way up there, do you miss me?