[0:01]Darling, your number for the tenth time this week. Staring at the ceiling, too tired to speak. You show up cold rain, walking in like you own it. I should be angry, but I'm too weak to show it. You're the withdrawal that I can't survive, one more day just to feel like I'm alive. Every time I swear that I've arrived. You pull outside empty inside. You're the withdrawal that I can't survive. A beautiful poison in a 4 AM drive. Every part of me says don't try, but I'm back at your door for another life. Crying to my friend, yeah. I tell them I'm fine. Chasing the shadows where we cross the line. You're a habit, a ghost, a ghost that I'm always chasing. No I'm in the end.
[1:29]You're the withdrawal that I can't survive. One more day just to feel like I'm alive. Every time I swear that I've arrived. You pull aside empty inside. I'm so emotionally hollow, looking for gold in the rust. Still I'm choosing the fever over the peace in the dust. I'm so emotionally hollow, can't tell the truth from the. Give up then you always relapse and how much more can I take? You're the withdrawal that I can't survive. One more day just to feel like I'm alive. Every time I swear that I've arrived. You pull aside empty inside. You're the withdrawal that I can't survive. A beautiful poison in a 4 AM drive. Every part of me says don't try, but I'm back at your door for another life.
