red wine and xanax vicodin and my girlfriend percocet and our problems life turned to a whirlwind trying to figure it out where it all went wrong cause i feel her slipping away so now im just trying to hold on repeat 2x the beat drop and her heart stop mad at me so she screams says she feels so trapped reasons she she cant leave so she takes down like two xans some chardonnay and some weed find ourselves in the same position that we were trapped last week problems never really disappears they just reappear now im well aware that this cycle were in mixed vicodin and it constantly repeats this apartment turned into a pharmacy self medicate cant hardly leave we hate each other we love each other thats half of my heart shes part of me but i burry it down so hard to reach no emotion just arguing and i can see the change in her face when the poison it pumps through her all of her arteries and feels like were locked in prison never take time to stop and listen crush them and sniff them on top the counter every single time we inside the kitchen high til we crash like a car collision used to be happy lost our vision love vs drugs is the competition loving me has been a contradiction red wine and xanax vicodin and my girlfriend percocet and our problems life turned to a whirlwind trying to figure it out where it all went wrong cause i feel her slipping away so now im just trying to hold on repeat 2x  ok the beat drop and my heart stops percocet in my jeans take out a handful then we take two of each melt away in this bed of ours fighting it seems to cease reality is just problem filled wed rather just live in a dream use to be fun and games now we do it just to get by love the drugs love the rush but the come downs worse than the high at first it was all just rock and roll cant pinpoint when we lost control went from weed in the optimo blowing shotgun rings lock and load now its like we lost all hope changed from an open road opiate overload praying to god we dont overdose we can make it out alive i just gotta say goodbye you just gotta break all ties i just gotta pay no mind someones gotta take some action gotta get up out the madness pack your bags you can leave the baggage take the good times leave the sadness red wine and xanax vicodin and my girlfriend percocet and our problems life turned to a whirlwind trying to figure it out where it all went wrong cause i feel her slipping away so now im just trying to hold on repeat 2x