I know your issues

All the abuse, I'm sorry for your misuse

I mean it from my heart. There's no excuse

Lead you to my place give you refuge

I never ever meant too

Even get to know you

Now You got me always thinking that it's always been my fault

Now you got me motherfuckin torn apart.

Sitting in my conscience asking questions alone

It's dark

Wishing for a means of ends from the bottom of my heart

That's why I'm smoking so much. Why I'm neck deep in the carts

Wounds so deep they run a hunnid miles

It's been half a decade since I cracked a smile

I mean. Holy shit it's been a while

So let me grab the poison dial

Crank it a 100. Sweet relief. Smoke some leaf

Every drug I pop in my system got me thinking it's a treat

Wishing for a quick death. Feel it coming next week

Goodbye everybody, I'm just your neighborhood freak

Daddy issues, every pretty girl has got some daddy issues

Daddy issues, why does every girl I meet got some daddy issues