Cameron Whitcomb

Options
Is it a relapse if it's just a dream? A picture perfect party full of friends I used to keep My favourite vices I used to need Are lined up on the countertop, and they're calling out to me Would I still survive it, or have I lost my edge? You're never quite alive as when you're shaking hands with death Would I still remember how to lose my mind? Oh, I'd like to think I might I won't, but I could pull that bottle off that shelf It helps me cope knowing I could be that version of myself Could disappear for a week, for a month, for a year Wake up at home or in a coffin It's nice to know I got options Oh, I can hear that quiet knock I open up the door I could've swore I triple locked Invite my skeletons to come on in, with their hollow eyes and that awful itch And we're chewing through the air to tell a story Would I still survive it, or have I lost my edge? You're never quite alive as when you're shaking hands with death Would I still remember how to lose my mind? Well, I might just give it a try I won't, but I could pull that bottle off that shelf It helps me cope knowing I could be that version of myself Letras de cancionesCould disappear for a week, for a month, for a year Wake up at home or in a coffin It's nice to know I got options Oh, I got options Long as that devil on my shoulder and my angel keep talking I got options Oh, I got options Long as my hell ain't frozen over, oh, it's nice to know I won't, but I could pull that bottle off that shelf It helps me cope knowing I could be that version of myself Could disappear for a week, for a month, for a year Wake up at home or in a coffin It's nice to know That I won't, but I could pull that bottle off that shelf It helps me cope knowing I could be that version of myself I'll disappear for a week, for a month, for a year Wake up at home or in a coffin It's nice to know I got options From Letras Mania