Lyrics Masochistic Opium Addict In The Fetal Position

Hello friend
Could you give me a hand?
My opium is running dry
I no longer see the great expanse

And hello friend
First let me say I'm sorry
I've found a pipe
And am starting over on the same story


I know it's hard
To see me go through this again
So I'm giving you an out
No hard feelings we can be ex-friends
I know it's hard
To see me go through this again
So I'm giving you an out
No hard feelings we can still be ex-friends


I never planned for this
I didn't want this
Turns out I did
I never planned for this
I thought I didn't want this
Turns out I did
I hoped against my hope
I thought against me thoughs

I never planned for this
I didn't want this
Turns out I did
I never planned for this
I thought I didn't want this
Turns out I did
I hoped against my hope
I thought against me thoughs
That's what you get you fucking masochist


Hello friend
Could you give me a hand?
My opium is running dry
I no longer see the great expanse

And hello friend
First let me say I'm sorry
I've found a pipe
And am starting over on the same story