Nothing of substance to put this mind at ease
day after day and still no cure for this disease
pretty little drug will bring you to your knees
a swift kick to the gut and heart between teeth

never again until the next time
safety sought within a fortress of witty remarks
never again until the next time
she can’t keep this up forever
somethings going to break, some things you just can’t shake
on a foggy morning sometimes I can’t tell where I’ve woken up