Текст песни Breaking Bad - Bizzy Crook

Yeah, uh huh, yeah, yeah, yeah

You was a drug to me, I had to shake it off
You was a bad habit, I had to break it off
See now I'm taking off, hope you don't take this hard
And this time ain't no turning back, no use in saying sorry
See you was my escape, I had to stop running
You was the razor on my blade, I had to stop cutting
You was the liquor I would turn to when I needed help
You was my foggy mirror, I couldn't see myself
You was a cycle for me, I needed new beginnings
The cycle spoke about you, I knew I should've listened
So you was chaos, when I just needed order
A sad instrumental, I needed something harder
The dark liquor in my glass when I just needed water
You really fucked my head up, you was my bad barber
I used to drink and drive, you was my motorcycle
You was a loaded gun, when I was suicidal

Yeah, you was my hotel, I guess I overstayed
The card dealer when I wasn't even supposed to play
You was my worst hand, I should've walked away
You were those bottles in the club when I was supposed to save
You was the drug money, when I just needed music
You was my ecstasy, I know I overdo it
You were my nightmares, when I forget to pray
You were the bullet in that rifle to my JFK
You was my Monroe, I needed Jacqueline
If I was left out, you'd be my accident
When I had high hopes, you became my ceiling
You'd be the rope around my neck if I was Robin Williams

But at the same time you was my roommate in a lonely hell
I was the Adam to your Eve whenever angels fell
You was a safe house for me when I was on the run
When I was stressed out you became the weed inside a blunt
You was the ear for all the secrets that I couldn't keep in
The band-aid that I would use to try to stop the bleeding
You was the pain inside my chest when I was feeling numb
You were the karma for my daughter thought I'd get a son
You were the songs that I would write when dealing with depression
And when I wiped the mirror down I saw you my reflection
You was a guilty pleasure when I knew it wasn't right
And in the end you was a Jesse to my Walter White