Small Leaks Sink Ships Pray For Pills
Pray for pills that won't affect me on the morning after
Pile all the pills on the floor up on the kitchen table
A slick way down the throat, a fidget with your hands and toes all day
Pray for pills that won't affect me on the morning after
Pile all the pills on the floor up on the kitchen table (x3)
I forsee my god on the kitchen table
[Pray, pray, you can]
Thought of all the things I could do
Realized they were up to you
Can you explain this mess?
I've been numb
Where were you angels (x3)
I can't
Rejoice! Rejoice!