All the public pedestrians on main street See, a business man walking with A brief case meant for holding important things They see me and I know they think, that this man has it goin’ on His paycheck is more than I’ll ever see And I bet a perfect life fits easily in that brief case It’s not the case Let’s get under the skin with injections To see that This man is an addict I’m addicted to I Miss You
Slowly scratching skin Gradually getting faster Like I can wipe away her breath with drugs Picks scabs off arms like memories But they bleed and run Reminding me how worse things get when I try to help Try to help the addict, I’m an addict
Look at this syringe and call it her kiss Punctures skin and inject into veins All the things that made me better than What I used to be What he used to be is when he’s high And the worlds alright The worlds alright, for as long as this trip lasts I’m an addict I’m an addict I’m addicted to I Miss You
I’m addicted to one thing Trip LSD then move to ecstasy Snort ******* and swallow some pills Because they all lead to one thing Getting high and remember being with her Sometimes I can hallucinate so hard That’s she breathing right next to me See her moving in a black dress Holding hands for dancing 1 2 3 4, 1 2 3 4, 1 2 3 4 I don’t count or dance anymore because I forgot how Forgot how her heart beat This is what I do to see her again I’m addicted to her voice I’m addicted I’m addicted to her name Could even be a drug It’s like her first letter is a hit and I breathe Out the last four letters through smoke
Bongs, pipes, syringes and blunts Drug paraphernalia turns into vehicles That all take me to the same place A small town called Human Because that’s all I want to be And there’s a city to the North called Reality They get mixed up sometimes and it’s tough to find work up there High is the town I visit the most But often times I feel like I don’t belong there And the big city of Over Dose is just a few miles away Sometimes you get lost looking for Human and Reality that you end up there Because the directions on the map aren’t finished The map maker shot himself when he realized God wasn’t hearing him God moved to a town called I Miss You I’m addicted And the last time I checked his next-door neighbor was you I really want to go to I Miss You and see you but I haven’t been there yet So wait for me
I’m done visiting these places High would be a nice vacation spot but I can’t be there all the time I swear Over Dose could be enough to **** me I haven’t found I Miss You yet And its hard to find a place to live and a job in Reality So, Ima’ take this last hit and hope I can be Comfortably human