I need it to stay alive.
Yet it is killing me inside...
The empty feeling of no hope just won't go away
the way I deal with it only makes me pay...
Take a hit
Pass it around...
He doesn't know that i missed him so much
when he was smoking drugs and such...
Its started again
Im beginning to shake...
Her gateway sits in front of her
Ready to be used...
One hand clenched, the other open;
tightens one fist and the glass is broken...
Summer comes and Winter goes
Where I'm at, nobody knows...
They call me addiction
I'm wehat creeps in your brain...