Seeing the beauty, yeah
thats our specialty
Hes draining me chemically
yeah, hes the only thing
sustaining me
Narcotic wasteland of my heart
Can he fill the space I made
Out of crack whores and cocaine
Can he find the missing part
that I replaced
with smoke and needles
yeah, cover up my mars
become the impressions of my scars
seeing the beauty, yeah
thats my curse
can he quench my yearning, yeah
my chemical thirst
Julianne, your writing gives me chills.