No moreDecember 10 2000 at 9:09 PM
|Unknown deciple |
from IP address 188.8.131.52
Response to Meet me at the wrecking ball.
Living on the edge of night, you know the sun won't go down slow. Don't know which drug is right, can't decide which way to go. I feel the way you do, it's not so long ago it had a hold on me. I couldn't let it go, it wouldn't set me free. No more, no more percocet for me. Seemed like the easy thing, to let it go for one more day. Like singing the same old song, and twisting the words in a different way. Where did the magic go? I searched high in low. I can't find the drug no more. I can't get it back. I can't find the magic no more. I can't fight it no more. Searching for quality, out searching for quality, never having the time to do the test. I can't let it go. I can't get it no more. Was I too far gone for you?