voices & vices Lyrics

Voices in my head

Tellin' me I'm gonna end up dead

The vices in my hands

You'll never understand

I wish you'd know that sadness ain't a trend

My hands are turning blue

My final thoughts are you my friend

I wish you'd know that sadness ain't a trend

This is the end

I feel the cold running through my hands

Pills and whiskey, I was feelin' so numb

This wasn't the plan, so fucked up I can't even stand

On my knees too long, never know where I went wrong

Voices in my head

Telling me I'm gonna end up dead

The vices in my hands

You'll never understand

I wish you'd know that sadness ain't a trend

My hands are turning blue

My final thoughts are you my friend

I wish you'd know that sadness ain't a trend

It wasn't meant to be this way

I really thought you'd stay

I never really mattered to you

And truly that's ok

I've spoken all the words I've got to say

I'm sorry for you, but I can't stay

It's far too late, my lifeline's drained

Voices in my head

Telling me I'm gonna end up dead

The vices in my hands

You'll never understand

I wish you'd know that sadness ain't a trend