If I ran out of pills today, I won't wait
If I ran out of pills today, fill my plate
I keep my Paxil-Chardonnay, just in case
I'd drive to hell to fill my eyes, face the sky
And there's no trick to reason why I'll stay high
Then it pins you to the wall
And you just can't turn it off
Then you sink into the sea
But it keeps you off your knees
And it holds you on the phone
(You're giving it away)
And you find yourself alone
(You're giving it away)
Then you sink into the sea
(You're giving it away)
But it keeps you off your knees
If I ran out of pills today, reinstate
And I don't care what keeps me sane, just keep me sane
I'll take the risk and calculate, just when I'll break
Then it pins you to the wall
And you just can't turn it off
Then you sink into the sea
But it keeps you off your knees
And it holds you on the phone
(You're giving it away)
And you find yourself alone
(You're giving it away)
Then you sink into the sea
(You're giving it away)
But it keeps you off your knees
?
You're giving it away
You're giving it away
It got you on your way
If it keeps you on your way
It keeps you on your way
Pills was written by Shiner.
Pills was produced by J. Robbins.