you were high and sound asleep and you were dreaming of things that could never be things like you and me
and you made sounds in your sleep that made my stomach stir and i held you close because you were cold and shaking and i thought that this would be the last time
the last time I would give in to you and let your addiction win because i was just as bad surrendering myself just as much as you were
you gave in to the highs of drugs and i gave in to your lows of life
never share anything you love or like with them so that the one day when things have ended nothing is robbed from you you can continue to love everything as you did before without thinking of them at all