I've been chasing my dreams Ever since i was bean I don't wanna seem Like i'm clean Klonopin dreams keep my mind at ease Need a cool breeze by the ocean Seize my lean at the border crossing I can't do this Feeling bliss The bullet missed by an inch or less I'm down by the stairs Meet me there when you're aware Seems no rest Been the only concept Nobody fall inside my chest Sold my days for a check Lost my mind, but accept no less Again I talk with the dead To tell me whoever I am Or maybe I'm just like them No I'm just like them It's your only option To get rid of the skeletons in your closet I'm gonna be modest You made my pain your fucking profit The end is where i lost it I can't find my way back 120 to the traffic Fuck it I'm a has been They wanna tap in Love me tragic Was my last breathe Love me tragic Was my last breathe I'm totally forgotten Smoke til my lungs are rotten Constantly putting butts in my pocket I'm sorry you're not here Maybe when i saw those deer Your message came clear My mother dear I'm looking for you in every mirror Please come back So i don't have to shed a tear Again I talk with the dead To tell me whoever I am Maybe I'm just one of them