twisted writings on your wall, feel the differences between us, if i walk by your all cleared up you destroyed every evidence of every crime every crime you commited the skies are dark cause i'm feeling like you high on every drug unreal, crazy shit flashing by now it's my problem freaking out inslaved by your addictions sick sick of everything you felt hear my voice talking in my head yes my voice not yours screaming at my soul. rock on the radio, my influence not yours your a psycho not a friend turning into a freak don't fill up my blanks :whistle: give me advice if you want to :wth:
Good work, the only thing is you seem to focus alot on the drug idea, so mabye using it in the title would be more suitable, because i feel like what you were trying to focus on by reading your title is overtaken by this drug idea. But that is only my opinion, other than that a fairly good piece of work.
Yeah you're probably right but it isn't like a "song" about drugs it's more about someone making the a person addicted to his bad habits wasn't that clear i know