Hooked on bliss

Won't quit worrying over things
I lay awake so fate will bring
Nothing seems what it's worth
I don't know if i've earned my birth
Maybe i could take a stand
Set examples for a man
But i would end up playing tricks
All my life is politics
You won't see me crying
Another day and still i crave
A new addition to my ways
I won't admit i'm hooked on bliss
But being alone is still the shits
A cheated life is cheaper still
An unearned kiss an unearned thrill
Alone at night i'm in that place
There's no reflection of my face
You won't see me crying
I don't hear screaming when i turn on the
Set
My hands are bleeding like chomsky
Says
If i took the time to see what mattered
My little world would be stripped and scattered
If i ever finally cherished
I believe then that i would perish
Maybe on that day
I'll give myself away
Written by neil osborne and 5440
Fifty-four forty songs inc./sony-atv music publishing canada (socan)