Hollow in my chest filled with chemicals
Liquid running in my veins turned poison
Tongue spilling words in jumble
Life turning to fumbles
Throat burns, eyes hurt
Make up smudge & cloths in dirt
I wanna be WASTED
I don't care how it tasted
It was the bitterest thing
Mind filled with sweet little nothing
Speaking what I feel
Making useless deal
Dancing on the table top
Heart beating with minute hop
Mixed drink I'm lost
Nothing I feel n ice frost
I wanna be WASTED
Didn't care how it tasted
Nothing I feel I love it that way
What I do I can't say
& I blast to the planet
Where blurry is new image
Leaving all the shame behind
I'm running wild
Cloths all misplaced, thought in haze
Hotter I get, my heart turning cold
& alcohol goes my new addictive beverage
I wanna be WASTED
I know how it tasted
Hallucinating mind not debating
Nothing I feel I love it that way
Mind filled with sweet nothings
*** I'm not a drunkard
This is just what I feel about drinking
I haven't even been totally for once in my life
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