I need to get my shit together Just one more night of fucking off Fight or flight, my hands are bleeding Introspection turned inside out All signs must be blurred I'm reading Cause the path I chose won't work out In the morning A gut wrenching feeling My hands are tied but I'm not blind Another swallow of that fucking poison The guilt subsides, the cycle starts again I need to get my act together Get on track or fall behind It's my life A collision or sharp incline This is my life It's my life and I'm done