More, always more
Never enough
I hold you as
I fill my lungs with your smoke
Just one more toke
I'm so weak
I just want to know
I wonder
Am I better off dead
After what you said
Does it get better for me
Or is it better for you
Inject me with chemicals straight to my brain
I need to feel that sweet comfort that they give me
Gk kdhg nkjhdf, so help me God
You don't know what you've got until it's gone
It's been a while since you called
Said you had to go
Now I can't resist, now I feel your pull
Am I better off dead?
I have to know does it get better for me
Or is it better for you
Does it get better at all
Does it get better, does it get better?