Hardcore drugs made me a better person

If we could all see the forest on our own someone would get lost
walking through the trees a world's stage of endless sold out shows
full of clowns and losers nobodies so why should I try to fix
it if it's broken but still works fine the only way I'd notice any
difference here at all is if the world stopped rotating on a
dime I missed the best beginning to an end when I got
caught up thinking 'bout a start splintered dreams I tried my
best to mend the more I mend the more they fall apart.