Lyrics

SCALPEL – POWDER CHUTES

Looks like I’m fading in and out of existence
This trips gonna send me to Jesus
Can someone please tell me if this is right or wrong
I’ve been alone for half an hour
Sitting on a bench its past sundown
My minds playing tricks, and I can’t break it apart

My head starts spinning
And I can’t take this
Just another way to get my high
And all I ever think about is
My addiction to you

Smashing bottles on the pavement
I can’t figure out if its fact or fiction
And I can never get enough

Staring into the cold and dark and I’m
not the only one with a broken heart
and everybody’s telling me that I’m crazy (crazy)

I’m going off the rails
And I can’t fucking take it any more
Son of a bitch I can’t feel my hands or hear my words
You lied, I died on the inside
I'm stuck in limbo I can’t get away

My head starts spinning And I can’t take this
Just another way to get my high
And all I ever think about is my addiction to you

Bashing my head against the wall
I don’t even know if I want you at all
And I don’t mind if you bleed

I see my reflection on the wall
It’s everywhere I go Yet not at all
It’s in the street
And the bathroom stall
I think I’m starting to lose it

I can’t help, but I think I’m addicted
I can’t get myself out of this
I can’t help, but I think I’m addicted
I can’t get myself out of this

My head starts spinning And I can’t take this
Just another way to get my high
And all I ever think about is my addiction to you

Bashing my head against the wall
I don’t even know if I want you at all
Out of sight out of mind I think I’m through
Oh, smashing bottles on the pavement
I can’t figure out if its fact or fiction

I just can’t think straight

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