WHATEVER

You started to think
But you just fell asleep
Something mysterious stopping your mind
You wanted to score
But she trapped your insides
And wraps you up so tightly
Sit in the chair and try to clear your mind
The moths keep tickling so bad
Knocks on the wood
And she laughs at your hate
You´re so ashamed and dead

Whatever you take inside
You choose your own parasites
Something is worth of trying
Whatever you say I´m in

You try to talk
Under the crushing weight
Just something out of reach
For this mistake is the last one you´ve made
She makes you bow and crawl out