A crooked spine
Fucked up and spun out in my room

My mouth is dry
My sense is dulled

My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed
On my own here we go
On my own here we go
My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed
My face is numb
Passed the point of delirium
Fucked up and spun out in my room
On my own here we go
As time ticks by
On my own here we go
The clock is laughing in my face
My mouth is dry
No rest for crosstops in my mind

My mind is set on overdrive
Dried up and bulging out my skull
My face is numb
And still I try
Dried up and bulging out my skull