Tell me, I want to to know, just how it felt
To hold it in your hand
Feel it in your arm
Did you feel the heat pour into your veins? Tell me about that rush
Did you lose yourself? Victorian
This feeling, so warm and safe, slowly ripped from you
Feel the desperation as your body shakes
Dependency grips you, it becomes all you are, seconds feel like hours, you want nothing more
Victorian
Is this what it's like to hit rock bottom? We all follow suit in our own way
The joke's on those who deny that this safety is our real death