Hypoglycemic (Demo)

I've got pins and needles in my tongue My whole body's shakin' My mouth is numb I feel completely disconnected Bloody all my fingertips just to detect it A crash is coming soon And there's nothing I can do Confusion takes control and my mind gets bent My disposition has no intent Now I'm determined to rise above So, give me some sweetness Because I need a shove A crash is coming soon But there's nothing I can do Why am I so sick Why am I so sick I can't get over this Hypoglycemic The choices that I make are life or death Every single day I hold my breath You all say it's so simple But you don't know what it's like to be this broken And it shows A crash is coming soon There's nothing I can do Why am I so sick Why am I so sick I can't get over this Hypoglycemic Why am I so sick Why am I so sick I can't get over this Hypoglycemic