Daily Dose - Aces Over Kings

Thoughts of guillotines to sever memories 
Instead of having you I sing to heal my needs 
You fed me love, it eats me inside out 
Purging myself... so I can go without 

Make me, Break me, Daily dose I take thee 
Sickness is my remedy I don't need this 
QID 

Stitch up my heart every waking day 
Typical of scars they never seem to fade away 
Scream out your name from oceans away 
So many times, my throat is in decay 

Thoughts of me surely faded 
Apathy clearly stated 
Heart beating so decrepit 
My blood lukewarm and tepid 
You were so overrated 
I'd rather be sedated 
Things got too complicated 
Rushed when I should have waited 

L.A. to Atlantic...I'm becoming frantic 
New York to Pacific...this pain is so specific