Haunted eyes hungry for the high
Cigarette sigh down the road he did walk
A step behind She follows in kind
A Ghostly pair Huffing devils chalk
Haunted eyes
Makes you wonder why
Why the junkies choose this road
Haunted eyes
Say it's too late to try
Even a trash bag of belongings is a mighty load
Heavier than existence it's a mighty load
In The in betweens
deprivation makes a high man clean
rife with the knowledge his life's a joke
No days ahead
Only speed until she's dead
When folks will shake their heads bout how she broke
Haunted eyes
Makes you wonder why
Why the junkies choose this road
Haunted eyes
Say it's too late to try
When Even a trash bag of belongings is a mighty load
Heavier than existence it's a mighty load
I pray for them
Though their chances slim
God ain't never listened to me
I smile and wave
Go about my way
And leave them to their own bitter end
Haunted eyes
Makes you wonder why
Why the junkies choose this road
Haunted eyes
Say it's too late to try
When Even a trash bag of belongings is a mighty load
Heavier than existence it's a mighty load
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