Take a pill,
Swallow doubt like a shot in the dark.
If I slip I slip,
Into love more like a relapse.
There’s a flame inside
stuck on ignition,
spitting smoke more like an SOS.
Digging myself out from between the ribs,
More like an exorcism
Take a pill,
Swallow doubt like a shot in the dark.
If I slip I slip,
Into love more like a relapse.
There’s a flame inside
stuck on ignition,
spitting smoke more like an SOS.
Digging myself out from between the ribs,
More like an exorcism