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