Anything

What can get me out of this state?

Stuck in a rut for eight fucking daya

No matter where i go i still so your face and i just want to rid the pain

A couple bad ideas are all i can think of

Can't keep composure now my mind's too fucked up

And this girl who's name i can't remember is keeping me from giving you a straight answer

I'm sorry honestly

What's the point in anything?

There is nothing I could do to make me want to stick around another day

It's hard for me to sleep when I haven't done a thing so i smoke 'til my mind stops spinning

I'll run this car way past empty 'til your face isn't the only thing I see