Tuesday Rolls Around. (Slowed Down)

Thursday I have trouble seeing
Friday I have trouble being
Weekends I find my conscious fleeing
By Monday my body was leaving
My back it aches
For fuck sakes
I can't breathe
Fall to my knees
Is this what you desire
I'm getting so tired
I think that you missed the point entire
But we keep going to get higher
When Tuesday rolls around
I fall to the ground
Guess I was bound
Darling don't make a sound
The drugs get daunting
Once I was flaunting
Why do we brag
Why do we drag go on and on
Over and over
Oh god damn
I miss being sober
withdrawals they take me down
I don't know where to go now
I wish we got freeze time
To a place where I could be mine
Relax, take a step back
Have a rest think you need a nap
Lay down before you relapse
Before your in the club and you clapse
Before your eyes close for the last time
Something I know that you find
Oh so entertaining
But overtime it's so damn draining
Wake up beside someone you hate
Rush out to go you got a lot on your plate
You Better not be late
Guess that's just ur fate
Thursday I have trouble seeing
Friday I have trouble being
Weekends I find my conscious fleeing
By Monday my body was leaving
My back it aches
For fuck sakes
I can't breathe
Fall to my knees
Is this what you desire
Getting so tired
I think I missed the point entire
But I keep going to get higher
When Tuesday rolls around
I fall to the ground
Guess I was bound
Darling don't make a sound
The drugs get daunting
Once I was flaunting
Why do we brag
Why do we drag on and on
Over and over
Oh god damn
I miss being sober
Sober
Oh god damn I miss being sober
Late night
Late night
Too cold to be outside
So you hide
And
I know it's scary
But don't be scared
I promise you'll be fine
If I know where
Don't go there