• I can’t see straight
    I think I’m going blind
    My head aches
    And I’m missing you
    Strange how I see you
    Standing right in front of me
    When I reach out
    Can’t touch, nothing but air
    Your voice that I yearn for
    Blurred in my conscious
    You were my drug
    My drug that I can’t seem to replace
    I look through every shelf
    For a satisfying puff
    There you again saying,
    “Please, honey. Please, don’t!”
    But what do I care
    This is all an illusion
    You broke it off
    Clean off.
    Being the inconsiderate one
    Getting crunk
    Going partying
    Till there isn’t a night to remember anymore
    Waking up to another innocent person
    To heal my heart
    I’ve broken so much more
    And here’s what’s gonna come around
    In a hospital room