It's casual You dabble in Smoking things and downing Gin Say you have it under control You don't know that the medicine Is just a dream you're living in Soon the simples ones get old Drinks will get stronger as you get weaker I hear xans are a crowd-pleaser if All they care to do Is spin the entire room Trip in the back of my car Let me know if you feel it coming up I wish I didn't give a But here I stand At a party I didn't attend You stumble out, all clumsy Guess you're such a druggie Now It's nothing really Just for fun If you decide to You could be done Say the habit's under control Ashes add up, day by day And by the night you're two shots away From the hospital If I ask a question, you will just reject it Too afraid that maybe I'll mention how you're spiraling God, it must be tiring Trip in the back of my car Let me know if you feel it coming up I wish I didn't give a But here I stand On the sidewalk at 4am Feels like I don't know you Now that these things control you Da-ah da-dum da dum dum dum da-da-da-da da-dum da da-um