Amanda Elizabeth | my life in black and white

It's not so far away, I'll catch the time another day,
Hours are minutes it seems.
I sleep, I need the rest,
Let the worry of tomorrow pause,
Open my eyes and hit the play button again.

I'll walk the straight line to the room, where I'll inhale those mysterious fumes...
Breathe in and count numbers and then it's done.
I'll wake in a strange state, in a room I've never been,
Food will bring me pain, inject my iv with morphine..
Sleeping away the recovery.