It fuels my veins, gives me warmth. lets me forget my problems, rots my soul. makes my head spin and my legs shake. give me alcohol and I might be okay.
I can't help it, I know I can't help but to feel alone I can't seem to fit in place I was made to stand out You are safe You make me feel free So pretty please don't leave me
The next time you see me I'll be Emancipated and thin And hopefully caving in The next time you see me I'll be Empty and dizzy with hunger And filled with sick relief The next time you see me I'll be 85 pounds and close to death.