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Lyrics:

Take a dose of vortioxetine
Happy faces don’t come easily
Are ten miligrams enough for me
I need to feel something

Must have heard it before
Everydays the same and life’s become a chore
So must I say more
I’m not doing so good in fact I think it’s getting worse
I think I need a doctor

I’ve been drawing a blank
Every time i try to recall my own name
And that’s a problem
I’ve been doubting myself If I believe in my ideals
Can’t tell what’s fake and what’s real

Love only hurting me deep inside
If I fell from this height then I’d finally die
It’s so exciting I mean what a way to go

This is my happy plead
From the rotten one you seek
I mean let’s be real that’s the way you think of me
Caught in a whirling storm
Where no sunshine can take form
Don’t come too close
The thrill’s about enough to kill

Found myself in a hospital bed not the first time
I don’t know how I got here maybe I died

I’m just joking around I’m alive cause
I’ve found out I’m severely deprived
Of any ounce of regret in this hopeless life
Your painless fantasy I despise

Roll the dice with my mortality
Hoping god can’t stay that mad at me
Checking in was a formality
You’ll only bore me

This is my reckless plead
Stop these nonsense words you speak
I mean let’s be real I’ll only listen to me
Caught in a whirling storm
Climbing higher than before
Don’t come too close
The thrill’s about enough to
Make me let go and fall
I don’t mind losing it all
A killer and the victims gonna be me
I think I could reach space
Rather go the other way
Well what goes up must come down that’s something that can’t be changed

This is causing me pain
So was it worth it to just look the other way
And now it’s too late
Quit before you’re ahead
Well that’s what everybody said
I should’ve listened back then

Looking from where I fell
Man I put myself through hell
But climbing down was not a good idea it seems
My footing must have slipped
As I lost what little grip
I had on reality’s punctured fabric
Seemingly slow I fall, please don’t let me lose it all
At least adrenaline is flowing through me
What made me feel alive is the reason that I died
A classic case of irony bestowed on me