Lyrics

[Intro] Where a dead person will begin to become conscious [Verse 1] I took one last sip and got an ambulance trip Breathalyzer told 'em it was .46 Doc on duty wasn't having my shit Took one little look, I was in and out quick Wait around the hop 'til the tech showed up Went back to detox and didn't even throw up Sweating through the sheets Just shaking, thinking of you [Chorus] Welcome home, give up your phone Clonazepam, trazodone We'll get high while we get dry So we don't die, I suppose [Verse 2] Baby, baby, do you love me Even though I'm in rеcovery? DTs feeling like lightning struck me But I'm just struck by you Wеakness pulled apart by vultures Insides ripped apart by ulcers Every day I'm getting older But I wanna get older with you [Chorus] Welcome home, give up your phone Clonazepam, trazodone We'll get high while we get dry So we don't die, I suppose Welcome home, give up your phone Ativan, trazodone We'll get high while we get dry So we don't die, I suppose