Lost inside

Spending every day the same Always passing the blame Youve got my back with a knife So sick of this life So I beg the white powdered pill "Just help stop the way I feel" Is anything real Shook the hand, I made the deal Light a match time to dispatch Pass me another line don't tell me the time I'm feeling fine so gimmy a sign Even if it's in my mind Please keep being kind Grab my wrist and bind Im lost inside