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Lyrics: Yellowcard. Powder.

Lying soaked in sweat tonight
Your knuckles white, you try to fight....
The need for more to get you by
You've had enough you wonder why...
Even now your body cries
for chemicals to blind your eyes
Wonder can you stay this high
when the cells begin to die forever

Crush it up crush it up
Take it down take it down
Smash it up smash it up
Falling down

Swallowed like the medicine
that's broken down my happy friend
Wonder if he'll let me in
if I come to see him when he's better

There's power
in the powder
dissolving in your guts

I'm falling
I'm falling
I'm falling
I'm falling down