Where is it,
The magic button?

You text me,
I get a fix

You call me,
I get a fix

If you smiled from within an
Hermetically sealed room,
I'd get a fix

This high doesn't come from you,
This high isn't yours to give,
It's mine

A chemical reward from
Some prehistoric pathways,
Deciding you were the one

If I can find the magic button,
I can fix myself

Because you left me,
*You left me broken.