Cognition Fog

Take a bottle to sleep,
What a drag what a dream.
Take a pill for the shakes,
As the bends start to break.

We have impossible needs never quite as it seems.
We have impossible needs never quite as it seems.

I hate my world and don't want you in it.
I hate myself and don't want to talk.
I hate my friends and the shit they believe.
I hate everything still keeping me here.

A ring of smoke,
A ring of rope,
To wrap around,
My little throat.