Yeah, I remember.
Waking up with stormy weather.
Grinding with the bile.
Rotting teeth behind the smile.
And it's burning into my tongue.
I've learned my lesson, but I continue on.
I need some secret mistake.
Makes me laugh as my spine breaks.
I find myself reaching for cigarettes.
My soul stops.
And I'm obsessed again.
Sick off the vitamins.
Sick off of anything.