Saddness

Know my head is spun with thoughts of you, I'm overwhelmed

All this pain I hold

I wish I could heal myself

See inside my core

Know you were my everything

Without you have nothing left so I'mma let this pistol sing

Blood run cold like overdose

Going toe to toe with death

Smokin' 'till I'm comatose

'Till there just ain't nothin' left

Whiskey with the cyanide

Empty bottle by my bed

Depression got no antidote

So fill my fucking brain with lead