Cecil Hotel

I see dead people, breathing at Cecil Saw a baby in the toilet it was still fetal And the neighbor dropped his needle I wish things were peaceful Can you tell me if I'm real? I'm walking around in a cloak Times like this I wish I fully healed Scarred to the bone, my inside is revealed The colts on my waist, keep it concealed Black mold in my place, I'm living in the field Drink the vodka from the bottle, I don't care about the taste Tell me lord, is this the way? Fill my heads up with some chemicals You make me feel so good, it's a miracle But when you make me feel so bad I'm hysterical, illogical, take me to the hospital I see dead people, breathing at Cecil Saw a baby in the toilet it was still fetal And the neighbor dropped his needle I wish things were peaceful