ambrosia
apothecary
You come alive at quarter to three You make haste for a taste  In the parking lot of misery So down it goes And up goes your need  So you're fine for the time But you're on the line Not in between What can this stuff do to me? Apothecary, some more of the same today Fills that need You're late again for chemistry class You were up in the lab  With your chemical head in a flask  The truth is though Your mind is a mess You've just taken a dose Now you're comatose in Pandora's chest How could I do this to me? Apothecary, oh please Where's the antidote? For me  Looking for ways you can let it out  Sleep in the days For tonight you'll roam about Pull all the stops You begin to shout Life's a big dream and you sleep Till you come out Come out  Fill my need Apothecary Fill my need Apothecary