PATCHWERK

Oh, if I never get to show Tell you all of the things I own Fifteen-hundred on alcohol I'm feeling slow Please let me go Sewing the patches right onto my skin I'm counting the dollars to buy me out Losing myself to the competition At what point did I start to think that I'd- 'Cause I've got no soul Live in a hole I dug And I fall apart If I don't get in Sewing the patches right onto my skin I'm counting the dollars to buy me out Losing myself to the competition At what point did I start to think that I'd- (Abusing all the functions in my head) (I'll just buy my chemicals instead) (You're so loud) (Why are you so loud?) (You're so loud) (Why are you so loud?) Sewing the patches right onto my skin I'm counting the dollars to buy me out Losing myself to the competition At what point did I start to think that I'd (win)? (Losing myself) (Losing myself)