I can't breathe, I'm waiting for the exhale I tossed my pain with the wishes in a wish well Still no luck, but oh well Perky got me itching like I ain't held Drugs killing me softly, Lauren how? Sometimes I don't know how to feel Ring ring, phone call from depression Use my past in the memories as a weapon On the line I talk to addiction Speaking of the devils and the drugs I'm missing This can't be real, is it fiction? Some