Lyrics:

I think I’m dying this time
I’m not melodramatic
I’m just pragmatic beyond any 
Reasoning for thinking I’ve got
Fuckin rabies or something
I think I’m dying this time
I think I’m dying this time

I think I’ve lost my mind
Blurring the fact and the fiction
While simultaneously fixing
Myself up with a girl
Called panadol
Bite the tablet, elixirs
Disintegrate, mouth’s a mixer
I think I’ve lost my mind
I think I’ve lost my mind

If I could break just one more night
Maybe I’ll wake up and feel alright
My optimistically set alarm clock time
Serves only to taunt me with flashing lights

I think I’ve lost my way
I’m a disgrace, playing victim
A twist of fate, slip the victory

I think I’ve made my choice
Sulk secluded in hatred
Void of plans friends are making

I think I’ve found my voice
You’re a leech, sucking blood bags
Taste defeat, it’s a sand bag
Saline solution
Saline solution
Saline solution
To all your
Saline solution
To your problems

Wilbur - Saline Solution (Demo)

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