Lyrics
Black out to two black eyes
Low lows from highest highs
Almost reach the top of the sky
Killing the mood
Smashing the room
Hand on your neck
See what I'll do
Not even playing you
Erratic mood
Why you get mad?
Thought it was bad before
Better beware
Shut the fuck up
I'll just nut up
Oh so disgusting
Not worth discussing
Honestly your honesty
Is ruing our amnesty
Tapestry of trauma
Just pop a Xan to dull 'em
Black out to two black eyes
Low lows from highest highs
Almost reach the top of the sky
Back on the smoke
And on the drink
Pills kicking in
Don't care what you think
Why can't you listen
Why can't you chill
I mean god damn
You popped the same pill
I was on when I was driving to get you
Fuck my life
I was out to rescue you
Contemplating, confusion
Confession
I hope you learn a lesson
Just make it to a blessing
Black out to two black eyes
Low lows from highest highs
Almost reach the top of the sky
Swear I'm ready to die
Black out to two black eyes
Low lows from highest highs
Almost reached the top of the sky
Writer(s): James Mcclanahan
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