Written by: adam hollingsworth

The feeling rushes through your veins
Hands shaky and arms ice cold
While you walk around in a daze
Loss of feeling, loss of control

It feels like heaven, oh yes it does
Just something small, a pill that heals so much
Migraines may come and go
Your arms asleep when it begins to flow
Hunger ceases and pain will leave
Happiness locked inside a pill, for me to keep

Hearts rushing and cold sweats begin
A dazed expression, so fun in sin
You play god, just as god is dead
A dumb found expression, inside your head
I love it, I love it, I want more, you see? 
Some minor cuts are done to misery
Falling and tripping, head over feet
A smile rises and so much to keep
It feels like heaven, and now I sleep