Rock Bottom
Mixed emotions in the water
It leads me on roads I've never been on
I've lost my old self, I want to find her
Everyone you pass is just a con
Sometimes I talk and I don't know I'm talking
It's the drugs in my system that acts like a snare
Now I'm lost so I just keep walking
I've forgotten how to love, how to care
The smoke is shreading my organs and lungs
It's a fast free fall back to rock bottom
I don't understand it, it's like everyone is speaking in tongues
I'm still falling, like Autumn
The bottom is filled with kush and moonrock
It can get so loud, I want to put my ears on lock
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