Pick me up
Pick me up
Blood pressure low as f*ck
I can't stand another second
Swallow & choke on the drugs
Pick me up
Pick me up
Low self esteem
Lethargic & weak
I haven't eaten all week
At least it feels that way
I fray & decay
I miss my worth
I miss my face
I can't recognize it anyway
So what's the point?
Pick me up
Pick me up
Pick me up
Stare into the ceiling
Am I dreaming?
Hating every inch of existence
I mean it
Pick me up
Because my guts got twisted
No f*cks given
Sentenced me too the rut
Split images of rust & lead
My tongue bleeds
Must be dead
Is this finally the end?
My head hurts
Pick me up
Pick me up
Blood pressure low as f*ck
Pick me up
Pick me up
Blood pressure low as f*ck
Pick me up