Delusional Drug Addict wakes up high,
Pastes on a smile and forgets to cry,
Avoids the truth but remembers to lie,
All she wishes is that she would die.
After downing a few drugs, 'All better,' she says,
Then lays down in a coffin she calls her bed,
As she feels the chemicals go to her head,
She thinks she's healed but she's already dead.
The song is Sippy Cup by Melanie Martinez.
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