Mind Of A Junkie

Yeah I am nervous I am sweating I hate to make amends
 Bunch of opinions I am always made of fence
 Pissed off and sad at the same time
 please somebody save me from my crazy mind
 I try to read the people but I can t see the words
 Every time I meditate all things are blur
 Panic attack shore breath I try to get things done
 When my body needs to rest
 I have been living in the mind of a junky
 Think about junky thoughts
 Couldn t help myself with aspiration
 I let God into my heart
 I ain t got no appetite
 Is till over eat
 I want peace and quiet but I keep running my mouth
 My soul is a hurricane but I am still filled with no doubts
 I hate the way I am looking my echo is always .
 I isolate myself and I also makes more tattoos
 Always running late so I can t make any plans
 I am preaching about stuff I don t understand
 I have been living in the mind of a junky
 Think about junky thoughts
 Couldn t help myself with aspiration
 I let God into my heart