Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edward Philip Walker Robinson
Edward Philip Walker Robinson
Songwriter
John Paul Keller
John Paul Keller
Songwriter
Gregory O'Neal Walton
Gregory O'Neal Walton
Songwriter
William Garner DuPerier
William Garner DuPerier
Songwriter
Jackson Elliot Thatcher
Jackson Elliot Thatcher
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Breathe)
I've told a thousand lies
A noose tight as a necktie
And I've died a thousand times
For that surreal life
Searching for sunnier states of mind
Need me a vice to waste the time (oh)
Yearn for lives I wish were mine
I pray this high will get me by (oh)
Said, "Coming up quick"
Said, "Gimme that hit" (ay)
Said, "Feed me that quick" (feed me that)
Said, "Gimme that hit" (ay)
Said, "Gimme that"
This highs to die for
I've been off it all week
I got none to fight for
When my life's an eyesore
This rush goes straight to my head
No, all the good meds keep me at my best
Confess with your mouth, you'll pay for your debts
Buried by sin, I'm up to my neck
I don't wanna wake up, I could stay here forever
I don't wanna wake up, leave me be for the better
I don't wanna wake up, I could stay here forever
I don't wanna wake up, I'm a fiend for displeasure
Said, "Coming up quick"
Said, "Gimme that hit" (ay)
Said, "Feed me that quick" (feed me that)
Said, "Gimme that hit" (ay)
Said, "Gimme that"
These numbered days don't seem to change
I'd rather cave than find a way
Thoughts are loud, I'm easy prey
I'd rather bow and waste away
(Life is full of pleasure)
(Life is full of pleasure)
I can't wait for tomorrow
Life is full of pleasure
(I have so much to live for)
Life is full of pleasure
Life is full of pleasure
Life is full of pleasure
Life is full of pleasure
Life is full of pleasure
Written by: Edward Philip Walker Robinson, Gregory O'Neal Walton, Jackson Elliot Thatcher, John Paul Keller, William Garner DuPerier
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