In Disarray - Pop Evil

Glass half empty

Fingers numb and cold

Nothing’s easy when you’ve lost control

Each day a broken promise

Tightrope a crooked line

True love but let’s be honest

Can’t trust a poisoned mind

Throw it away, throw it away

Your world’s in disarray

Carried away, carried away

What a mess you’ve made

The medicine you crave is overrated

Throw it away, throw it away

Thoughts gone sour in my bitter head

Dancing dreams while I’ve been left for dead

Each night an endless stumble

Crawl through the rabbit hole

Reach out bu no one’s with me

Burned every bridge I know

The medicine you crave is overrated