Having a bad day?
You think there's only one way.
You pop it
You look at it
You dive in it
You drink it.
God it feels good
God it tastes good
It's chasing everything away for good
But you never stood.
You did not understand
That it wasn't giving you a hand
It just wanted to toss you like a rubber band
Digging your head in the sand.
It doesn't want you to come back
It wants you to lose your track.
To fail into the unknown
To set the tone.
To discourage you even more
But the sensation you adore.
Feeling like you're in a dream
It's not putting you on its team.
It's destroying you
It's killing you.
Wake up!
Stand up!
These bottles
They turn your brain into noodles.
Wake up!
Stand up!
Face the truth
It ain't smooth.
Wake up!
Stand up!
You now remember the day you met
The agony of regret.
You woke up!
You're not giving up..
It leaves you sleepless
Speechless.
It makes you sick
Killing you like John Wick.
You want to stop
You're trying to get on top.
You woke up!
You stood up!
You're now looking at it
Hating it
You won't open it
You just threw it.
You woke up.
You stood up.
