Nothing gets me off like the feeling when you're gone
I thought I'd be half dead, inhaling chemicals in someone's bed
The more I lie awake, the less I want to sleep
The promises I made, the one I know that I can't keep
And I'm sorry for the things that I will say to you next week
I can't walk away before I'm lying in the street
Nothing gets me off like the feeling when you're warm
I thought I'd be half dead, inhaling chemicals in someone's bed