I would go to my friends but I'd rather just go to you
You make the stress go away faster
I'm focusing on the pain instead
Every cut feels so inviting
And the sting of the knife on my arm is a rush
Like your first time on a roller coaster
Your my addiction
You keep me coming back
I gave you up once
But you wouldn't have that
So my friend we meet again
Same old night
Same sad song
Same addiction thats gone wrong
