Alprazolam

I'm haunted by my past, I'm screwed Therapy could never do enough for me I'm so confused, were the drug supposed to help me too I'm all alone, I'm screaming for you Someone to hold my hand and help me through Alzaprolam and alcohol too Makes me tired and worse than before I'll pass out on the floor Shut my pain behind the door Take off the mask of messy couture Eyes well up, just drink some more Whoa, whoa, oh no I'm overdosing again But back up please, I don't want no saving I want the pain to end I don't need a caring friend I need heaven's hand to take me slow Bring me home, I want to go At least there I won't feel it no more I need help but not a charity store Not a competition, I won't keep score You're probably better than me, I'm just sick, I need heaven's door