Liquid Melancholy

Liquid fire, liquid gas I'd be lying if I said I'm scared of drowning in my glass Nothing powder couldn't fix Who said liars wouldn't pass? Mama said to never trust Those voices lurking down my flask I guess my mind's just playing tricks on me Million bucks Million ways Waiting for Better days Missed my bus Missed my train I'll be there I'll catch my plane We won't budge There's still hope No more grudge In my scope No more pain I should know Oh, my brain It's burning, though All these years, I've been searching for For one more ticket or an open-door For an empty seat in an empty plane But I was empty too so I could go insane So when the plane is crashed and when the hope is drained When the dreams are dashed and when the beasts are slain Lemme fill the glass just to celebrate There is still one more beast that I'll create Liquid fire, liquid gas I'd be lying if I said I'm scared of drowning in my glass Nothing powder couldn't fix Who said liars wouldn't pass? Mama said to never trust Those voices lurking down my flask I guess my mind's just playing tricks on me I guess my mind's just playing tricks on me I guess my mind's just playing tricks on me Catch a fish, blame hook Now I see it as I said it Burning my playbook And a lighter gets a credit I could die, they'd look As if my life was an edit I was never good at it But I made it pretty far So pathetic, I know Playing with my words Tryna give em any purpose Spilling all over my papers Tryna make it, I throw Every single chance I get Is another reminder I should have never left my bed Babe, hey What can I say? They have never had a real meaning In the first place Stay safe They made me their slave Let's erase every trace I don't want you to be next Blank space Liquid fire (fire), liquid gas (gas) I'd be lying if I said I know I'm drowning in my glass Nothing powder couldn't fix (oh no) Who said liars wouldn't pass? Mama said to never trust Those voices lurking down my flask I guess my mind's just playing tricks on me I guess my mind's just playing tricks on me (tricks on me) I guess my mind's just playing tricks on me All the words she uses have those razors cutting deeper But not even these bruises change it, this one is a keeper Last night I almost killed a man and now I'm back to end it Now let's see how money burns on skin so I won't spend it, baby Liquid fire, liquid gas I'd be lying if I said I care I'm drowning in my glass And it's the powder dragging me down Who said liars wouldn't pass? Mom, I'm sorry that I trusted All those voices down my flask I guess there's no way out for me now Take the fire, take the gas Let me drown, it's for the best Now, pour the gas and burn my body I'm just as same as everybody else You like the smells? It's alcohol and burnt stem cells Well, fuck the coke and fuck the molly Fuck this liquid melancholy Fuck this liquid melancholy Fuck this liquid melancholy Man, fuck this liquid melancholy Yeah, fuck this liquid melancholy Fuck this liquid melancholy Fuck this liquid melancholy Fuck this liquid melancholy Fuck this liquid melancholy Fuck this liquid melancholy Fuck this liquid melancholy