I take another pill
To wash away the pain
How can I abstain
When I can’t stand still
Too many noises
Too many voices
The panic attack begins
On shot
On point
Target in the middle of my chest
I never have any rest
Until I take another pill
Falling asleep I’m lying still
Wash away my will
I sing a good night lullabye
As my fear subsides
Deeper into slumber
Your arms wrapped around me tight
Saying it’ll all be alright
And as the pills work their way
I almost believe
The Pretty words you say

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