Текст песни prescription - Descend

Yeah I'm stuck in my head faded I'm nearly dead

Prescription I need my meds

I need to silence my head

Coulda been with my friends but I got faded instead

Maybe better off dead

Don't care I'm making my bread

And I'm taking them xans

The pills fall down from my hands

Flying where will I land?

Knew this was part of your plan

Whatever you say where will I stand?

Miss them days we were together and you holding my hand,

I knew you were first,

Telling me I'm rare

Leave me on my own

Now the paper it tear

All that shit really hurt but you don't care

I'm looking at my phone you say its not fair

But imma stay level anyway,

don't care about the story that you made

Take me back to the spring

All I wants a diamond ring

You going insane girl anyway,

Telling me you fine but you fucking fake

Tell me you love me when the time comes round

The music playing thru you can hear its loud

I just wanna go back to the good old days,

Back to me and you when the time was great,