Neversleep (feat. Myke Terry)

Five lines deep My vision's blurry and weak I'm spitting blood in every direction Neversleep Bloodshot, unchained, demented Punch drunk off the losing hand One too many drinks up on down the hatch, my ol' friend Just a weekend bender that got way out of hand It's 2 AM, I'm trying to give you a call But you didn't pick up so I sipped more alone It's gonna be alright, it's gonna be okay (Not anymore! Not anymore!) It's gonna be alright, it's gonna be okay (Not anymore! Not anymore!) It's around that time when I took eight more shots Blacked out, stole a truck, and hit a load of cars Just a weekend bender that got way out of hand I tried to call you back, but you didn't pick up It's gonna be alright, it's gonna be okay (Not anymore! Not anymore!) It's gonna be alright, it's gonna be okay (Not anymore! Not anymore!) I can't pretend that I sleep at night (Never breathe) I can't accept this is reality (Never leave) Lusting to be myself I wear my own face but every mirror's unfamiliar Not a day goes on with each night that passes by (Neversleep) It's gonna be alright, it's gonna be okay (Not anymore! Not anymore!) It's gonna be alright, it's gonna be okay (Not anymore! Not anymore!) I'm not the pilot, I'm automatic Drown, drown, drown Drown, drown, man down Ten lines deep My vision's blurry and weak I'm spitting blood in every direction Neversleep Captured by the undertow (Neversleep) Can't pretend anymore (Neversleep) Not anymore (Neversleep) Can't pretend anymore (Neversleep) Not anymore