She wakes up in a haze
Pills on her nightstand
Chasing a broken dream
Falling and can't stand

Bottle in the morning
Weed in the afternoon
Coke in the evening
Dancing to a sad tune

Spinning round and round
Addiction carousel
Heaven feels like hell
Lost in a circle spell

Sex for the escape
Food for the sorrow
Her life's a design
No thought for tomorrow

Empty eyes in the mirror
Searching for control
Everything just blurs
Fixing each lost soul

She laughs in the darkness
Cries in the light
Bound by the vices
Ghost in the night