Lyrics Tarot Card - not Robert Barnes

Burnt out
The feeling on my end is that it's done now
Been tripping out my head for a week too many
Now I'm ready to adventure in the fallout
And we fall out
Need a sedative to get me up to speed
Stumble in reverse, now I'm stalling in the deep end oh
Voices out here telling me I'm weak
Leaving all my worries for the weekend

I'm so tired of my skin, so I'll just go and tear it off
Fortune and fear, like you read on a four dollar tarot card
And I wanted a real thing, but you're all I got
Unholy addiction, no I can't seem to get enough

No sleep for the poor man's demons
No courage in the vault I'm stealing
I'm a heretic and i don't celebrate it
But it's not copacetic, I let it get to me

Missing my sanity
Maybe I'm better off
Under amphetamines
With all my fingers crossed, now
So my lying through my teeth isn't personal

If I won't be enough
Call me what you want

I'm so tired of my skin, so I'll just go and tear it off
Fortune and fear, like you read on a four dollar tarot card
And I wanted a real thing, but you're all I got
Unholy addiction, no I can't seem to get enough

(I'm so tired of my skin)
Said you're all that I got, All that I got
(Fortune and fear, like you read on a four dollar tarot card)