All out of Luck

It's getting late
I'm pretty sure I'm still awake
These nights and days are getting hard to separate
Since starting this new dose of Ativan and Methadone
So say a prayer of steal some shit I wouldn't ever know

I'm not agitated anymore
Taking shelter through a broken door
I have spent my whole life preparing this isolation
It seems that I'm all out of luck
All out of luck

Understand it isn't what I've done or who I am
A steady plan of execution built up a nominal estate
I'm leaving all behind in distaste to a
couple pets and to a family that I hate

I'm not agitated anymore
Taking shelter through a broken door
I have spent my whole life preparing this isolation
It seems that I'm all out of luck
All out of luck
All out of luck
All out of...