Alcoa - Rations lyrics

Going it alone was your first mistake Stepping on the backs of the friends you hate Burning every bridge while you're under it Quick to judge and fast to forget a name Walk away before you slip up again Burn down every bridge and open every vein to see what you're made of You're rationing the pills, the poisons pick themselves Finger is on the trigger of the pen in your hand Take away the pain, you never asked for it Always got the right thing on the tip of your tongue It's always nice to be thought of You're rationing the pills, the poisons pick themselves