Porter Lee - Roadwork on the airway Lyrics

I'll take your advice
Maybe twice
I'll roll the dice
By gasping and grasping
For air
But nothings there
Because im choking on those pills
You recommended
Don't get offended
Because you're not a psychiatrist
So maybe next time i'll just ask for some diet tips
Stiffen my upper lip
Soi can get a grip this time
Wire my jaw shut while jaw im at it
Because who needs a conversation
So twist my work my words
But don't come crying to me when you get hurt
Playin' an exhausted imposter
Wheres the girl i knew i lost her
So ill chalk it up to foolin' me twice
Turns out even mice bite
So i hope its nice outside because there's no alibi
To being hit blindside
Now my heart is frostbite
So ill take my knife and ill cut out the infection
Cough up my lungs
Freeing the words you shoved down my midsection
Just incase your conscience needs clearing
Ill finally give you room to breath
But don't get confused when I'm receding
Because my ears are still burnt and bleeding
I apologize for the message i sent
The ones you'll no longer be receiving
And i hope im not dreaming
As my air grows fleeting
Because im choking on those pills
You recommended
Don't get offended
Because you're not a psychiatrist
So maybe next time i'll just ask for some diet tips
And Stiffen my upper lip
Soi can get a grip this time
Wire my jaw shut while jaw your at it
Thank you for this free consultation