More, always more Never enough I hold you as I fill my lungs with your smoke Just one more toke I'm so weak I just want to know I wonder Am I better off dead After what you said Does it get better for me Or is it better for you Inject me with chemicals straight to my brain I need to feel that sweet comfort that they give me Gk kdhg nkjhdf, so help me God You don't know what you've got until it's gone It's been a while since you called Said you had to go Now I can't resist, now I feel your pull Am I better off dead? I have to know does it get better for me Or is it better for you Does it get better at all Does it get better, does it get better?