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Here’s a darker cut: "3AM static, lungs full of tar   Weed smoke hanging like a funeral scar   Meth teeth grinding, jaw locked tight   Pills and blotter kill the last of the light   Fingers shaking, chasing ghosts on the wall   Reality thinning, 'bout to tear, 'bout to fall   The pipe sings hymns in a cracked-out key   While the devil keeps time inside of me   Eyes like black holes, pupils gone wide   Demons in the mirror, nothing left to hide   Smoke all night till the sunrise bleeds   Feeding the void with the same old needs   No angels here, just the buzz and the rot   Selling pieces of my soul for another hit, another shot   Dawn won't save me, dawn's just a lie   We smoke till we vanish, too dead to die" Want a bridge or chorus to cap it off? Here’s a darker cut: "3AM static, lungs full of tar Weed smoke hanging like a funeral scar Meth teeth grinding, jaw locked tight Pills and blotter kill the last of the light Fingers shaking, chasing ghosts on the wall Reality thinning, 'bout to tear, 'bout to fall The pipe sings hymns in a cracked-out key While the devil keeps time inside of me Eyes like black holes, pupils gone wide Demons in the mirror, nothing left to hide Smoke all night till the sunrise bleeds Feeding the void with the same old needs No angels here, just the buzz and the rot Selling pieces of my soul for another hit, another shot Dawn won't save me, dawn's just a lie We smoke till we vanish, too dead to die" Want a bridge or chorus to cap it off?

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Here’s a darker cut: "3AM static, lungs full of tar   Weed smoke hanging like a funeral scar   Meth teeth grinding, jaw locked tight   Pills and blotter kill the last of the light   Fingers shaking, chasing ghosts on the wall   Reality thinning, 'bout to tear, 'bout to fall   The pipe sings hymns in a cracked-out key   While the devil keeps time inside of me   Eyes like black holes, pupils gone wide   Demons in the mirror, nothing left to hide   Smoke all night till the sunrise bleeds   Feeding the void with the same old needs   No angels here, just the buzz and the rot   Selling pieces of my soul for another hit, another shot   Dawn won't save me, dawn's just a lie   We smoke till we vanish, too dead to die" Want a bridge or chorus to cap it off? Here’s a darker cut: "3AM static, lungs full of tar Weed smoke hanging like a funeral scar Meth teeth grinding, jaw locked tight Pills and blotter kill the last of the light Fingers shaking, chasing ghosts on the wall Reality thinning, 'bout to tear, 'bout to fall The pipe sings hymns in a cracked-out key While the devil keeps time inside of me Eyes like black holes, pupils gone wide Demons in the mirror, nothing left to hide Smoke all night till the sunrise bleeds Feeding the void with the same old needs No angels here, just the buzz and the rot Selling pieces of my soul for another hit, another shot Dawn won't save me, dawn's just a lie We smoke till we vanish, too dead to die" Want a bridge or chorus to cap it off?

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