Overdose - Armors

I am so damn done, living for a modern wage

Feeling like a paragraph, that’s running off the page

Know that I’m not right, living like an animal

Starving every bit of life, from my flesh and bones

Lord knows that our blood flows chemical

Fear we’ll overdose, overdose, overdose

We’re just lost souls anyway, feel no pain mechanical

Overdose, overdose

It’s a punch drunk love, promise that I’m not insane

I’m not jumping from an overpass, to find peace at last and shatter my frame

It’s a fucked up world,

we’re only into living fast

So if only for a moment, let’s try to make it last

Lord knows that our blood flows chemical

Fear we’ll overdose, overdose, overdose

We’re just lost souls anyway, feel no pain mechanical

Overdose, overdose

Are we still breathing?

What’s left to believe in?

Are we still breathing?

(I wanna know)

Tell me what’s left to believe in, believe in, believe in?

(I wanna know)