you say a lot of things nin a lot of different ways nyou haven't washed in weeks nyou haven't slept in days nyour vision's getting blurry nfrom staring at the screen nyour senses numb nfrom the sum nof everything you've seen nyour breaking every mirror nwhenever you pass by ntake it once ntake it twice nit never satisfies neveryone around you nis worried about your health nexcept the ones that kill you nthey're counting up their wealth nthe notches on your bedpost nshows what you've become nyou can count yr happiness nby the times you've come nthe sight of you amuses menwith your cherry demolitionnlove is just a game to you njust a competition neveryone has an addiction nthis is yours nnever again nbut one more nwon't satisfy.