Out of the Gash

Stoned on my spit
Not ready to stop
Not ready to stop love
Running like mad
Not ready to crack
Not ready to crack love
(I don’t want to but I need to deal with the past
Please get me out of this gash)
Sucking on plastic
Breathing the mist
Feeling ignored
Making a fist
Thoughts in a loop
Will never stop
I’m depending on them
Wether I like it or not
I have to deal with the past
Please get me out of this gash
Stoned on my spit
(Here I am)
Stoned on my spit
(Here I am)
Depending on it, wether I like it or not
Gave into faith
Depending on it wether I like it or not
I have to deal with the past
Please get me out of this gash