Remember when addiction didn't cloud the sky? Ignorant about our vulnerability We freely lived in our highs of youth But how sobering this has become
Like cupping water in the palms of our hands, Cherished because it won't last long enough
We struggle to drink the vanishing nourishment While our lives collapse against all intentions
Malnourished begging for a drop of relief It blinds your eyes into tunnel vision Our days are never coming back Now all that's left is just a memory
We'll never get back that sweet guiltlessness We'll never reclaim our once devoted friendship
Time blurs our memories Bags and needles erase themTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
