Nurse me back to reality
then find me when you're sober.
You live mirages, play them back,
while the real world's broke,
My mind was mudled and you sheltered me,
Saying the evil's out there, and that's true.
But the evilist thing that's hurt me yet,
is the darkest side of you.
Smoke this, drink this,
laugh right through your tears,
you may think it does no harm,
but it awakens all my fears.
I never thought in a million years,
peer presure would come from you
A home had been the safest place,
but I see you've ruined that too.