Sleeping Pills

-Sleeping Pills-

I’ve had about all I can take
It won’t be long now before the safety breaks
Gone living hypochondria cause my stomach aches
All those sleeping pills prevent the wide awakes

I’ve slept for days now
Yet somehow
I’m dealt the same old end
One more time, It’s not okay
One more time, I could die
I could die

And falling fast asleep from the chemicals
Hiding somewhere down & deep in the catacombs
And I love to take it in while I deform
As long as it comes to me in IV form

I’ve slept for days now
Yet somehow
I’m dealt the same old end
One more time, It’s not okay
One more time, I could die
I could die

Am looking to come back and I can say
There’s almost nothing that I wouldn’t take
Called hypochondriac because my stomach aches
But sleeping pills help prevent a wide awake

I’ve slept for days now
Yet somehow
I’m dealt the same old end
One more time, It’s not okay
One more time, I could die
I could die

Copyright © 2005 Joe Brien Jr.,
Publishing ℗ 2008 Joe Brien Jr., Hero In Music (BMI)