got them short days got them long nights got then long day days got them short nights been up 5 days zombie living on that soda everyone around me sees that and they knows that MondayTuesdayWedsndayThursdayFridaySaturdaySundaySundaySaturdayFridayThursdayWedndayTuesday and monday lost sense off the hour and the day going insane. losing my mind losing my mind 8b going insane objects breathing not staying in theur place are these the last hours of my days nose caked up with blood and cocaine momma crying she's gonna los3 me before I change my ways seeing stuff move hearing these sounds hearing these sounds seeing stuff move heard my bm call me from the other room wait bm has het own spot and room going room from room lilke like Dan from blues clues convinced I'm not here alone with myself corner of my eye theres a shadow standing by the shelf whispeted only way is ton kill myself can't really think can't really think can't really think