I remember everything you said, but you stung so fast.
I have a thousand holes in my arm, a broken heart and a torn card.
An empty hotel room at three o'clock,
A empty mind, a life where everything is too late.
You took my life but I stayed,
You are hated even more since that day.
You know those kicks we climbed to get,
The windows are higher when there aren't two of you.
Junkie, Junkie Love.
Or no love at all.
Living constantly on the verge of crying,
Remember when you spat blood on our floor .
But it's all over and I'm left,
Broken, dirty of everything we were.
I gave you my life and you gave yourself away.
I Love you more since that day.
You know those wines we used to sneak,
You get drunker when you're not two.
Junkie, Junkie K love.
Or no love at all.
Cut and dirty I turned off,
You lay there on the floor, everything went off.
Watched a thousand nights flicker by,
A thousand drunks, a thousand screams.
It's quiet and cold since that day,
Pulls the blanket over me and longing to return.
You know those nights when we never slept,
They're a little lonelier when you're not together.
Junkie, Junkie Que love.
Or no love at all.

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