An Artist with a Self-portrait Has No Imagination Lyrics

I was drinking to forget their shit-talking.
I was drinking to forget the heroes that I've never found.
I was drinking to forget the wrong things that I've said.
I was drinking to hide from my own ghosts.

The word "life" could mean so much more than this.
Dreams of red water in a white bath tub.
Dreams of gray cold blades cutting through my skin.

I was drinking to forget the fuckers that I hate.
I was drinking to droen the thoughts up in my head.
I was drinking to keep on lying to myself.
I was drinking to pass the time.

With eyes I can trust, you're saving me my friend
You're saving me my friend.
Dreams of red water in a white bath tub.
Dreams of gray cold blades cutting through my skin.

With empty pockets refilled, I'm shaking his hands with my ghosts.
This haunted town has a name.
Dead eyes have been refilled.