Pocket Full of Pills - Incura

Tie me down if you’re afraid to see

What’s inside the darkest parts of me

Something deep inside of me that’s not inside of you

Can you stop the evil spilling through?

Excuse me sir, please help me fight the feeling

You can’t just send me on my way with pockets full of pills

I said excuse me sir, my sanity is leaving

You can’t just send me on my way with pockets full of pills

I’m all alone, got nowhere left to hide

I cut so deep just to feel alive

Thoughts so up and down, the voices tell me what to do

Can you stop the evil spilling through?

Excuse me sir, please help me fight the feeling

You can’t just send me on my way with pockets full of pills

I said excuse me sir, my sanity is leaving

You can’t just send me on my way with pockets full of pills

I am the evil that you fear

I am what you can’t see in the mirror

You will never understand what’s in my head

So fuck all your pills, I’d rather be dead

Excuse me sir, help me fight the feeling

You can’t just send me on my way with pockets full of pills

I said excuse me sir, my sanity is leaving

You can’t just send me on my way with pockets full of pills

You can’t just send me on my way, you can’t, you can’t

Pills, pills, pills

You can’t, you can’t, you can’t