Looking down, I can see the Earth spinnin'
For a moment, I don't think you were missin'
But somehow I keep worshippin'
The love I lost
The substance that I keep abusing
It seems that I'm used to the vibe
And I'm used to bein' a user
But there ain't no use in that
Are you sure it's the birds chirping?
I wander the world searchin'
And I usually use again
Thinking to use again
Thinking to use again
From this cloud, the world keeps turning
Words keep slurring, hey man, how'd you get up there?
As high as the man upstairs
The Lord knows my heart
The Devil knows my drug of choice
And angels still weep though they fly away to empty spaces
Sometimes demons still love friendly faces, oh, the irony
The angel I desire to be
Still flies with broken wings
Walks like chosen kings with the closest thing
Just sitting at the throne
Just drugs and drugs alone
Drugs alone
Looking down, I can see the Earth spinnin'
For a moment, I don't think you were missin'
But somehow I keep worshippin'
The love I lost
The substance that I keep abusing
It seems that I'm used to the vibe
And I'm used to bein' a user
But there ain't no use in that
Are you sure it's the birds chirping?
I wander the world searchin'
And I usually use again
I'm thinking to use again
I'm thinking to use again
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