Every day goes the same way

I wake up at one with chronic back pain
You make some breakfast and you fuck me on the kitchen counter
It all proves I don't know better

I can feel my heart giving in
I can feel my hands giving in

I take a hit of acid but not the kind you'd expect
Empty blister packs are all that's left

I hold your hand fully aware that nothing will change
A new way to hurt myself

Look how pain works its' magic
Look how pain works its' magic

The police stopped coming in
The dispatcher knows my name

The smell of weed from neighboring apartments
Circles around in my head

You can't escape
You can't escape
You can't escape
You can't escape

Look how pain works its' magic
Nothing will change
Look how pain works its' magic
Nothing will change
Look how pain works its' magic
A new way to hurt myself
Look how pain works its' magic
Nothing will change
Look how pain works its' magic
A new way to hurt myself
Look how pain works its' magic
Nothing will change
Look how pain works its' magic
A new way to hurt myself
A new way to hurt myself