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It’s run down
The back of my head
The back of my mind
About a hundred thousand times
And I can’t
Seem to shake it
Seem to shake it
Addiction's tying me down
Pull me under
I can’t take it much longer
Pull me under
And it will never stop
You’ve got a hold on me
Like a constant need inside for nicotine
I’ve been through this patch before
You’ve got a hold on me
Like a constant need inside for nicotine
I’ve been through this patch before
I’ve been through this patch before
I’m lost and alone in my head
And I can’t make sense of myself
I need to find a simple away
To make this pain just disappear
I know I'll never feel
Safe in my own skin