You're the drug that I can't have enough off The drug that it never seems to be enough time And the comedown hurts so bad, Like its the same as having a thousand knives Yeah, yeah. I'll get through. I always do. I only hope I can forget I ever met you.
I feel my heart caved into my chest My stomach empty and rumbling My cheeks sunken into my teeth Chapped lips Tired eyes The feeling of needles into my spine I can feel the blood rush through my veins to my finger tips It was the worst comedown ever