Welcome Back lyrics
by Whitney Peyton
[Intro: Supreem]
It's getting late
I know you're getting sleepy, so close your pretty green eyes
Don't run from me, fall deep into the nightmare
*Evil laugh*
[Verse 1]
Can I welcome you to h-h-hell?
So let me fake it, yo
I may be textbook crazy; I hope ya' takin' notes
I got a lotta' fear built up inside my head, so please do not approach
I'm not 'bout to lose my wit to my regrets; I got a lotta' those
Why the hell do I do this?
(Ruthless.)
Look in the mirror, don't know myself
Startin' to feel like I am clueless, music's made me somethin' else
Writin' my attention in these sentences; I'm whinin' "Help!"
Got a lotta' these urges, yes, I'm certain that I'm not myself
[Bridge]
I need my pills. (x6)
Can't hide this medication when I'm dealin' with these thrills