Crows The Plot In You

I paced the room about a thousand fucking times
They wanna change me but I think I'm doing fine
I've got a lot on my mind, I've got some things to work out
You must be foolish or blind to think that I'm burnt out

Things change, everyone changes
Same town with all new faces
Can't fight it, can't stop it. NO!
Probably suffer till I slit my own throat
This tongue has ruined many things within my path
But then again its probably brought me where I'm at
I'm a sick motherfucker with a crooked smile
And if you think you've got a problem I'll just add you to the pile

The crows are waiting, the crows are waiting on me
There's no escaping, there's no escaping this place!

I broke my mothers heart. I lost my fathers trust
It was the murder threats that came between the three of us
GOD DAMN! I'm everything you think I am
Drank myself into a hole and I might need a hand
(I might need a hand)
Withdraw, withdraw! My nostrils caked in adderal
I'm gone, I'm gone. Got nothing but these bedroom walls
Gotta get my fix one more time! That's right, one more line!
I can't be satisfied till I feel paralyzed