Overdose

I was minding my own business, you can understand The shock When you came into the room and You said, "We gotta talk" You were nervous and Determined to get right to the point Said you Didn't wanna leave, but everything's out of joint Then you told me how you hate it that I always change my mind And you start getting Paranoid every single time I get cynical and Unpredictable And I was surprised, Surprised Well, I curse, and I beg I'm the One that you said That you want the most I'm your overdose I'm the taste on your tongue You can't seem To give up You need me the most I'm your overdose Thrills in bottles, pretty Colors Effects on the side like a suicide Of Your time, your time I'm your pill for Patience, your palpitations The search high Leading to the bluest skies In your mind, Your mind Well, curse and I beg I'm the One that you said That you want the most I'm your overdose I'm the taste on your tongue You can't seem To give up You need me the most I'm Your overdose You're comatose and feeling gross You curl your toes and Overdose on Bed of Roses, decomposes When Chosen, Overdose