Kyle Lucas Red Wine & Xanax
(Chorus)
Red wine and Xanax
Vicodin and my girlfriend
Percocet and our problems
Life turned to a whirlwind
Trying to figure it out
Where it all went wrong
‘Cause I feel her slipping away
So now I'm just trying to hold on
Repeat 2x
(Verse 1)
The beat drop and her heart stop
Mad at me so she screams
Says she feels so trapped
Reasons she she can't leave
So she takes down like two Xans, some chardonnay and some weed
Find ourselves in the same position
That we were trapped last week
Problems never really disappears they just reappear
Now im well aware
That this cycle we're in mixed Vicodin and it constantly repeats
This apartment turned into a pharmacy, self medicate can't hardly leave
We hate each other, we love each other, that's half of my heart she's part of me
But I burry it down so hard to reach
No emotion just arguing
And I can see the change in her face, when the poison it pumps through her all of her arteries
And feels like were locked in prison
Never take time to stop and listen
Crush them and sniff them on top the counter
Every single time we inside the kitchen
High til we crash like a car collision
Used to be happy lost our vision
Love vs. drugs is the competition;
Loving me has been a contradiction (I know)
(Chorus)
Red wine and Xanax
Vicodin and my girlfriend
Percocet and our problems
Life turned to a whirlwind
Trying to figure it out
Where it all went wrong
‘Cause I feel her slipping away
So now I'm just trying to hold on
Repeat 2x
(Verse 1)
Ok the beat drop and my heart stops
Percocet in my jeans
Take out a handful
Then we take two of each
Melt away in this bed of ours, fighting it seems to cease
Reality is just problem filled, we'd rather just live in a dream
Use to be fun and games
Now we do it just to get by
Love the drugs, love the rush
But the come down's worse than the high
At first it was all just Rock and Roll, can't pinpoint when we lost control
Went from weed in the optimo- blowing shotgun rings, lock and load
Now its like we lost all hope, changed from an open road
Opiate overload
Praying to God we don't overdose
We can make it out alive
I just gotta say goodbye
You just gotta break all ties
I just gotta pay no mind
Someones gotta take some action
Gotta get up out the madness
Pack your bags, you can leave the baggage
Take the good times, leave the sadness
(Chorus)
Red wine and Xanax
Vicodin and my girlfriend
Percocet and our problems
Life turned to a whirlwind
Trying to figure it out
Where it all went wrong
‘Cause I feel her slipping away
So now I'm just trying to hold on
Repeat 2x
