

I left you seven times
And never made it through the night
Every door I closed behind me
Only taught me how to lie
I know the pattern
I know the signs The silence first
Then your name inside my mind
I count the hours
I don’t call Just to prove
I don’t need you at all
But my hands remember
What my head denies
And every time you disappear
Something in me comes alive So tell me why
The further I get The less I recognize myself Tell me why
I only feel like me
When I’m becoming someone else
I’m in withdrawal
From the way you pull me under I know what you are
I know what this becomes I’m in withdrawal And I could make
it out If I wanted to That’s the worst part— I don’t
want to.
Three days clean I almost slept
Deleted every word I wish I’d never read Then you came back
Like nothing happened One little “hey” And there went all my progress
Isn’t it funny? I know every trick I can watch you turn
the knife
And still lean into it Don’t tell me
this is love I stopped believing that Don’t tell me
I should run
I know.
I know.
I KNOW.
I’m in withdrawal
From the way you pull me under I know what you are
I know what this becomes I’m in withdrawal And every part of
me
That’s begging to be free Still turns around When
you call for me
Maybe it was never you
Maybe I don’t miss your hands
Your voice Your skin
Maybe I miss Who I become When you want me
And if that’s true…
What the fuck am I without you?
I KNOW THE DOSE
I KNOW THE DAMAGE
I KNOW YOUR LOVE
IS JUST A HABIT
SO TAKE IT AWAY WATCH ME COME UNDONE I’D RATHER WITHDRAW THAN
CALL THIS LOVE
BUT IF YOU CAME BACK— I’D STILL FUCKING RUN TO YOU.
EVERY. FUCKING.
TIME.
I left you seven times… Maybe eight
Will get me through the night.