Pharmasuicide
On an endless ride
Pharmasuicide
Scratching at your scars
Until they bleed again
Not much left inside
Take whats been prescribed
And as it drags you down
You leave without a sound
They flood the streets at night
Searching for that high
Achieved at any cost
So many victims lost
Crossed hearts hope to die
Stick a needle in your lies
All friends, all long gone
Dying winter, setting sun
Distant voices call
Broken windows, empty halls
Long forgotten days of old
Haunt your waking hours
They flood the streets at night
Searching for that high
Achieved at any cost
So many victims lost
Another victim of
Trading high for love
Scratching at your fears
Until you lose your mind
Not much left inside
Burning embers slowly die
Darkness where life once thrived
Return again, no more
They flood the streets at night
Searching for that high
Achieved at any cost
So many victims lost
Writer/s: Paul McFee, Jamie McCready
