The Pot Song — текст песни (Next 2 Nothing)

One too many hollow nights
I`ve sat at home alone
One too many broken hopes
When I thought my life had grown.
One too many empty spaces
where my face should be
one too many broken promises
and stupid shattered dreams

I know i should say no
give a wave and walk away
but shit isnt easy anymore
were smoking out everyday

I wish that i could stop
bite my lip and shake my head,
leave this stupid shit behind
before i wake up dead.

no more no more too many have said ive changed
I`m sick of waking up scared,
voulnerable, rearranged

so right when my skins about to rip
yeah its beginning to peal apart
i go on another bad trip
and my life takes another bad start.

I wish that I could stop,
bite my lip and shake my head
leave this stupid shit behind
before i wake up dead

its ripping its gone
its ripping its gone
its ripping im done.