Shooting up, set it off in my head.
Burn it off, make me feel dead.
Again.
Make me feel no pain.
Again.
Make me forget that name.
Again.
My sweet anesthetic.

What’s this drug in me?
That I can’t seem to live without.
When did this addiction come about?
What kind of drug are you?
You just burn right through me.
And don’t care at all about me .

Emotions call you up,
Feelings you put down.
I’ve long ago had enough,
But still you come around.

Killing me off, light it up in my head.
Sleep it off, please just leave me, dead.
Again.
Make me feel no pain.
Again.
Make me forget that name.
Again.
My sweet anesthetic.