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