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Pills and Booze
Small white pills and bitter brown booze
I go to wonderland tonight
I forget tomorrow, forget yesterday
This hour and my escape are all that matter
For the pills make me whole again
The booze numbs my mind
It all goes away
I no longer have to count the times I've cried
Or the days that I stumbled through, half-dead
I forget the times I lied
About eating, or cutting
About happines, or being "O-K"
It all exits my head
And I walk in a haze
But just for a few hours
A day at most