I see faces on the walls
Well it could be my imagination
Could be the withdrawals
And I'm trying to quit this shit
But I can't often handle it
Oh and I'm not sure
If my anxiety fuels my alcoholism
Or if it's the other way around
And still there's nothing that I've found
And there's nothing I have found
And there's nothing I have found
I'm trying to find something else
But right now this is such a big part of myself
And there is so much of it around
And still there's nothing that I've found
And there's nothing I have found
And there's nothing I have found
And there's nothing I have found
And there's nothing I have found