I recently read the lyrics to this and discovered it somewhat biographical for the phase of life I'm in now and kind of crazy how much things sync. As an earlier poster said, this sounds like someone who's recovering from opiate addiction which I am. What's so freakishly cool is the "sickly pink liquid that puts me to sleep" which is the suboxone I take to stop withdrawl and reduce cravings. Suboxone is a pink orangeish fluid when absorbed in your mouth and it puts me to sleep easily and used by recovering opiate addicts. I fall asleep listening to this song. My curtains are always closed. Still, the sound of the street and outside life makes me wish I was well enough to go out and socialize. But I don't think I am quite there yet.
I recently read the lyrics to this and discovered it somewhat biographical for the phase of life I'm in now and kind of crazy how much things sync. As an earlier poster said, this sounds like someone who's recovering from opiate addiction which I am. What's so freakishly cool is the "sickly pink liquid that puts me to sleep" which is the suboxone I take to stop withdrawl and reduce cravings. Suboxone is a pink orangeish fluid when absorbed in your mouth and it puts me to sleep easily and used by recovering opiate addicts. I fall asleep listening to this song. My curtains are always closed. Still, the sound of the street and outside life makes me wish I was well enough to go out and socialize. But I don't think I am quite there yet.