Home Of The Brave

I don't even feel it but Lord how I need it When I'm not with her I'm not all myself Sometimes have my breakfast right off of a mirror And sometimes I have it right out of a bottle Come on, come on I'm gonna rip it up Tear it out Gotta get it off of my soul I don't even miss you but that's 'cause I'm f**ked up I'm sure when it wears off then I will be hurting And just 'cause the sun shines when you're out of my time And just 'cause I feel bad and feel good to fly high Come on, come on I'm gonna rip it up Tear it out Gotta get you off of my soul