Depressive
Doesn't hit the same
As obsessive
I've still got you running round
In my brain
And no matter how hard i try
I end up in the same place
Every time
I got bad intentions
I'm not hearing you out
Not another intervention
What's there left to talk about?
I feel much better
Stuffing pills in my mouth
Codeine with my breakfast
And it's drowning you out
Can't stop
But I'm losing my eye sight
It's like i'm bringing a knife
To a gunfight
Emptying these bottles
All my problems
This will solve em
Nothing to worry 'bout
Cause everything is just fine
I got bad intentions
I'm not hearing you out
Not another intervention
What's there left to talk about?
I feel much better
Stuffing pills in my mouth
Codeine with my breakfast
And it's drowning you out
Self destructive
It's happening again
I'm killing all my friends
Nothing matters in the end
Counter productive
Couldn't tell you where I've been
The noose is wearing thin
Think i'm gonna win
I've got bad intentions
I'm not hearing you out
Not another intervention
What's there left to talk about?
I feel much better
Stuffing pills in my mouth
Codeine with my breakfast
And it's drowning you out
I've got bad intentions
Bad, bad, bad, bad
I've got bad intentions
Bad, bad, bad, bad
Not hearing you out
Not hearing you out
What's there left to talk about?