27% alc.

sinking into an addiction
one I'd like to fuel
go down to the kitchen
quietly open the cabinet
grab the poison of the night
because I need
I want to feel alright
tip toe to my room
hide under the covers
sink into the sunlight
no one can touch me
poison takes my hand
and kisses me alright
whispers in my ear
tells me it's alright
tells me not to think
it all becomes a blur
the poison's taking over
in sweet, innocent burns
I can't let go now
I'm too weak and warm
this is the feeling I love
but yet I'm torn
but poison will hold me
and open my eyes
it'll make me happy
by feeding me lies
all I have to do
is take a drink
and rise