Acid pills
Twice a day
Down to half a pack of smokes a day
Have a drink or two
When i’ve quit a few
Watch the habit catch up with you
Give me hope
Take me home
Gently rub my back i may breathe shallow
I never know these things
I’m afraid of things
Yes i might have blown a fuse or two you know
Maybe now
I may rest
Turn the sound of hustle-bustle off
I’ve always made mistakes
It’s just my mental state
Watch the fear it keeps up with you
Some days are hard to get by