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It's the swell in your throat, The tick in your brain, The burn inside to do it again. It's the loss of time, The day gone by, The shame you didn't even try. It's the friends you lost, The family feud, The love you once knew. It's the promise you break, The lives you waste, The hope one day you'll change. It's the job you blew, The card declined, The shrinking of your pride. It's the labeled disease, The dopamine, Escape from responsibility. It's the last time, The 'never again', The 'one last chance, and then …' It's the swell in your throat, The tick in your brain, The burn inside to do it again.
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Apr 20, 2017
Apr 20, 2017 at 5:12 AM UTC
The Burn Inside
It's the swell in your throat, The tick in your brain, The burn inside to do it again. It's the loss of time, The day gone by, The shame you didn't even try. It's the friends you lost, The family feud, The love you once knew. It's the promise you break, The lives you waste, The hope one day you'll change. It's the job you blew, The card declined, The shrinking of your pride. It's the labeled disease, The dopamine, Escape from responsibility. It's the last time, The 'never again', The 'one last chance, and then …' It's the swell in your throat, The tick in your brain, The burn inside to do it again.
#addiction#love#loss
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rlg
London
Apr 20, 2017
Apr 20, 2017 at 5:12 AM UTC
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