Paroles: 40 Below Summer. The Mourning After. Self Medicate.

Can you hear yourself, free yourself, fuck yourself
Can you fix yourself, fill yourself, trust yourself
Cloud your vision
And just medicate yourself and just separate yourself
And just medicate yourself and you'll never change yourself
Will you hesitate, penetrate, deviate
Will you medicate, agitate, aggravate
Indecision
Can you fill this deep inside