Blind

Microdose in your Sunday dress

Sex on the low freaks out west

Wash it down girl take it to the next

Level up baby what did you expect

Your taste is heavy on my tounge

The blood is draining from my lungs

My mind is slipping through the cracks

Im in to deep

No coming back

I'm not afraid

I can do this shit all day

Dirty little things you say

No way

Running with the witches all day

Chorus-

Unconscious all the time

Going out of my mind

Going out of my mind

Yea I swear I'm not fine

I'd hate to see you die

Hate to see your mother cry

Hate to see a mother crie

I would rather go blind

Unconscious all the time

Going out of my mind

Going out of my mind

Yea I swear I'm not fine

I'd hate to see you die

Hate to see your mother cry

Hate to see a mother cry

I would rather go blind

This world is faker than you know

This violent Effervesince glow

Feels like my heart is set to blow

Your sex is death and now I know

This cities dust is on my shoe

I'll never walk the line with you

For all the things you put me through

I wish you death you know it too

I'm not afraid

I can do this shit all day

Dirty little things you say

No way

Running with the witches all day

Unconscious all the time

Going out of my mind

Going out of my mind

Yea I swear I'm not fine

I'd hate to see you die

Hate to see your mother cry

Hate to see a mother cry

I would rather go blind