You Won't Answer My Phone Calls but I Bet You'll Listen to This Song so I Guess This Is the Only Way to Talk to You

I'm feelin' helpless and I'm reckless
I can hear the devil sing
I got a bottle and a deathwish
And I'm hangin' by a string

I know it hurts
Drown myself in medicine
I hear your words
Fillin' up my head again

Dry bones, cold blood
I keep on chasin' the shadow of us
Bad nights, good drugs
I lose myself in the shadow of us

I'm a loser and I'm anxious
I'm a sucker for the thrill
I'm comatose and wasted
But I can feel it still

I know it hurts
Drown myself in medicine
I hear your words
Fillin' up my head again

Dry bones, cold blood
I keep on chasin' the shadow of us
Bad nights, good drugs
I lose myself in the shadow of us

(Whoa, whoa)
I keep on chasin' the shadow of us
(Whoa, whoa)
I lose myself in the shadow of us

Dry bones, cold blood
I keep on chasin' the shadow of us
Bad nights, good drugs
I lose myself in the shadow of us

Dry bones, cold blood
I keep on chasin' the shadow of us
Bad nights, good drugs
I lose myself in the shadow of us

(I'm down on my luck)
(I'm givin' you up)
I keep on chasin' the shadow of us
(I'm just a man)
(With blood on my hands)
I lose myself in the shadow of us