The Chase Lyrics

With a sudden and keen awareness to the death hanging off the shoppers milling about the grocery store
Zone breaker two six five, boosting Gillette's in a hopeful exchange for a sharp, but tranquil synthetic isolate
A substance, that will make me sob pathetic to my girlfriend up high in miracle's castle
The dark disease lined across my sweaty forehead a dead giveaway, my halo
In three days it will sink down to my neck and choke me out, but she kisses mе tonight
And I imagine the word for this flavor is singed
Your monеy's no good here, the bad way
And in-between deep nonsensical cries, about what's wrong with crackheads owning guns, if they're good people
I finally feel the comforting, familiar feeling of potential sleep rising up through the bile in my throat
Each sunrise threatens like a group of kids [?]
I lay down scratching through my skin, biting viciously to let [my worry slip?] half-way into blissful mush
And eventually [?] thinly of a green box of Pampers
In the middle of the slushy, winter pot-hole streets
Getting run over, and over, and over
By salty patterned tires, I dream of teeth falling out
I dream of swimming through dirt, and later wake up in a pool of sweat
And she gazes at me lovingly
The me she remembers, the promising mirage of water in this cruel desert
Because true love is a long and enduring thing
Like the addict in the street, using against their own will
Refusing to die, yet determined to
And to which one will I say "I love you"?
To which one will I say "I need you or I'm gonna fucking die"?
Because its true, it's true for both, after all