Bitter Testo

Blank face, no backbone
Clear your throat before the light runs out
Step back, people walk out
The urge to live beats my urge to relapse
No headspace saved for me
Back in the room
I leave no space for the repetition
I’m fucking done with you
The way you crawl into my brain makes me fucking...
Get out, get out!

Headspace

Blank face staring at me
I’m not the one you want or the one you need
Back to basics
I’m the catalyst
My life’s a foot in my mouth
But I’m living it
But I’m living it
I’m not the man I used to be
Same face with a different name
I’m tired of turning to the substance that took everything

What am I doing
This isn’t me

In my mind I see a better picture with a better life
I wish hallucinogens in my brain wouldn’t make me feel alive
Headspace