Metal From NJ

One More Hit

Blood shot eyes scan the room
So many Dreams I’ve consumed
So I lie here all alone
And patiently I embrace my own
Illusions and confusions
In this sweat soaked bed, yeah I think my friend I may die

Empty vials line the floor
Bloody nose I ignore
For a rush to pierce my brain
I sacrifice these hours of pain
Until I feel the need to rest my head
And as I shake a bit I know my friend that I’m dead

As I wake I realize
The night has passed and I’ve survived
It seems the time is now for me to quit
Before I change my life I think I’ll take one more hit!