Just One More Hit

I dont see you on your knees crying
your brain scrambling for an answer
and coming up with just one more
heroin pretty bones jutting out of her

and I dont see your veins bruised on your arms
holes festering from a used needle dry
pinching your own sunken in veins
just to feel such a beautiful lost high

you pray for me I pray for one more hit
maybe more than one maybe for life
cant stop thinking bout feeling so warm
just want my mind my body to feel warm all the time

begging for money on street corners
and making plans to steal from your soul
heroin happy for now till im waiting
you give it all away gladly down the rabbit hole

and i need it so bad like this air around
even knowing you shouldnt dont do shit
and till i get it its polluted to choke
all your brain thinks is I need one more hit