Vices

I got no control
I don’t want no smoke
Don’t let me Overdose
I’m dealing wit these highs and lows
And I don’t really know
If I could let it go
As I whip the ghost
I try I try I try but all these
Vices Vices Vices (Woah)
Vices Vices Vices (Woah)
I work too much, I play too much
I leave too much
If I love you I stay too much.
Keep in touch
I need your touch
I need your love
It’s deep for us
I need the rush
I been trippin getting in my own way
Tell me chill I look at you like no way
Gotta work until I reach the paradise
So I had to throw the dice, dealing wit the Coldplay
I’m — Dealing wit my vices
Pain under my eyelids
Don’t know where my mind is
I find myself in silence
If I resort to violence then
We’ve reached a crisis
I can’t deal with
I can feel with
I can’t heal with
(All these vices)
I got no control
I don’t want no smoke
Don’t let me Overdose
I’m dealing wit these highs and lows
And I don’t really know
If I could let it go
As I whip the ghost
I try I try I try but all these
Vices Vices Vices (Woah)
Vices Vices Vices (Woah)
Vices, Find me, Crisis (woah)
Vices Vices Vices (Woah)
(Drowning Drowning Drowning Drowning)
I️ try so hard to stop I️t
Super anxious paranoid
I️'m trippin about everything
(All these Vices)
I️ try so hard to stop I️t
If I️ mix my pain with pleasure
I️mma feel like shit again
(All these vices)
I got no control
I don’t want no smoke
Don’t let me Overdose
I’m dealing wit these highs and lows
And I don’t really know
If I could let it go
As I whip the ghost
I try I try I try but all these
Vices Vices Vices (Woah)
Vices Vices Vices (Woah)
Vices, Find me, Crisis (woah)
Vices Vices Vices (Woah)