"They Dont Make Pills For A Heartbreak" lyrics
And I guess I'm still trying to find a way to forgive myself
Wash the Xanax down with some [?]
And Son I miss her voice but we don't talk much
Dad slow down, control your heart rate
Cause they don't make pills for a heartbreak
And now you six feet and that shit sting
You were screaming for help nobody listening
I know you're with me, but you ain't with me
When you're way up there do you miss me?
Wash the Xanax down with some [?]
And Son I miss her voice but we don't talk much
Dad slow down, control your heart rate
Cause they don't make pills for a heartbreak
And now you six feet and that shit sting
You were screaming for help nobody listening
I know you're with me, but you ain't with me
When you're way up there do you miss me?
We told the doctor you were sick gave you a [?]
I wonder if the selling pills like that in heaven too
Cause when you needed help doctors gave the runaround
They pushed the Xanax down your throat told you to numb it out
Well they don't numb shit when your heart broke
Now you ain't even got money for your car, no
And your doctor only seen you as a barcode
Now we stuck drinking this Jager till the bar close
Cause you was in your head, couldn't ever get out
Dad I'm just like you, I need somebody's help
[?], but you can tell them yourself
And getting high off those pills ain't never good for your health
Cause they don't numb shit when your heart broke
Now you ain't even got money for your car, no
And your doctor only seen you as a barcode
Now I'm stuck drinking this Jager till the bar close
Drunk bastard, drink till I'm green
All this death around me killing me
You were a drunk bastard, you're just like me
Doc told you to take one but you was taking three
So I'll claw, kick to get out this hole
And I'll look at her picture without feeling alone
Dad, I need a sign you're with your mom
I broke, I'm spiralling out of control
Then he messages my phone and he said
Wash the Xanax down with some [?]
And Son I miss her voice but we don't talk much
Dad slow down, control your heart rate
Cause they don't make pills for a heartbreak
And now you six feet and that shit sting
You were screaming for help nobody listening
I know you're with me, but you ain't with me
When you're way up there do you miss me?
Wash the Xanax down with some [?]
And Son I miss her voice but we don't talk much
Dad slow down, control your heart rate
Cause they don't make pills for a heartbreak
And now you six feet and that shit sting
You were screaming for help nobody listening
I know you're with me, but you ain't with me
When you're way up there do you miss me?
Wash the Xanax down with some [?]
And Son I miss her voice but we don't talk much
Dad slow down, control your heart rate
Cause they don't make pills for a heartbreak
And now you six feet and that shit sting
You were screaming for help nobody listening
I know you're with me, but you ain't with me
When you're way up there do you miss me?
We told the doctor you were sick gave you a [?]
I wonder if the selling pills like that in heaven too
Cause when you needed help doctors gave the runaround
They pushed the Xanax down your throat told you to numb it out
Well they don't numb shit when your heart broke
Now you ain't even got money for your car, no
And your doctor only seen you as a barcode
Now we stuck drinking this Jager till the bar close
Cause you was in your head, couldn't ever get out
Dad I'm just like you, I need somebody's help
[?], but you can tell them yourself
And getting high off those pills ain't never good for your health
Cause they don't numb shit when your heart broke
Now you ain't even got money for your car, no
And your doctor only seen you as a barcode
Now I'm stuck drinking this Jager till the bar close
Drunk bastard, drink till I'm green
All this death around me killing me
You were a drunk bastard, you're just like me
Doc told you to take one but you was taking three
So I'll claw, kick to get out this hole
And I'll look at her picture without feeling alone
Dad, I need a sign you're with your mom
I broke, I'm spiralling out of control
Then he messages my phone and he said
Wash the Xanax down with some [?]
And Son I miss her voice but we don't talk much
Dad slow down, control your heart rate
Cause they don't make pills for a heartbreak
And now you six feet and that shit sting
You were screaming for help nobody listening
I know you're with me, but you ain't with me
When you're way up there do you miss me?
Writer(s): Avrey Freeman
