Baby boy, you know I'm gonna survive But what's the point? I'll acquire a taste for a different kinda high But what's the point? Ooh-ooh-ooh Baby, I don't want these withdrawal symptoms to subside 'Cause that means I've learned to live without you I will resist The full extent of healing 'Cause I can't exist Without that sickened feeling I'm trembling 'cause my heart rate Is so quick I can't see straight It's the only thing I got left of him I'm holding on senselessly To being dope sick (Ooh-ooh-ooh) To being dope sick (Ooh-ooh-ooh) Baby, I'll adapt and overcome But what a waste I'll endure it till endorphins make me numb But what a waste, oh Ooh-ooh-ooh Baby, it's a quandary when relief just means that I've Learned to feel nothing for you I will resist The full extent of healing 'Cause I can't exist Without that sickened feeling I'm trembling 'cause my heart rate Is so quick I can't see straight It's the only thing I got left of him I'm holding on senselessly To being dope sick I'm driving myself to rehab I'm fighting the freeway like I'm backward on a conveyor belt, running Giving in is all I want to do It's harder when the drug's addicted to you too I will resist The full extent of healing 'Cause I can't exist Without that sickened feeling I'm trembling 'cause my heart rate Is so quick I can't see straight It's the only thing I got left of him I'm holding on senselessly To being dope sick