Dear sir or madam,
Back at the bottom
You know they say the weather’s nice this time of year
Place feels like home now
Think I’ve forgotten
How often I’ve found myself ending up back here
It’s just a quick trip
Down that rabbit hole
Where thoughts always go
Same toxic reverie:
Awful end to me
Yours respectfully,
I’m feeling worthless
Probably deserve this
So I might walk alone through this dark alley home
Praying to no one
something or someone just puts me down
Hey I miss ya, wish you well
Postcard from a living hell
PS I’m drinking
To drown the failure
‘Coz I’ve fucked up again like you would not believe
Guilt like an anchor
Pulling me under
My foot’s so far inside my mouth it’s hard to breathe
Down that rabbit hole
Where thoughts always go
Same toxic reverie:
Awful end to me
Yours faithfully,
I’m feeling worthless
Probably deserve this
So I might walk alone through this dark alley home
Praying to no one
something or someone just puts me down
Hey I miss ya, wish you well
Postcard from a living hell
credits
from Postcard From A Living Hell,
released April 21, 2023
Written by: Emmy Mack, Craig Wilkinson, Stevie Knight,
Produced by: Stevie Knight
Additional production by: Craig Wilkinson
Mixed by: James Paul Wisner
Mastered by: Grant Berry
Performed by: Alex Powys, Ned Jankovic, Emmy Mack, Craig Wilkinson
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