Lost In A Mirror

Clearly this life just got a hold on me

Clearly I forgot what being sober means

This morning I woke up somewhere I don't believe

This fight I'm going through I'm trying not to turn to violence

I try to isolate but clearly I can't hide it

I either smoke away or drown out all my problems

Like should I roll today, pour up, or grab some condoms

I answer all of the above

Learning who I am and it ain't always who I was

Hard to catch a buzz, cause I always got a buzz

I won't quit quitting, I hate I think of giving up