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I'm awake dear
Sleep doesn't come
I know what this isn't
I get what you want

Days now
Covered in dust
I'd lay here forever
Till this bed starts to rust

Rolling lonely
Breathe in slowly

You are my kind of drug
I'm all out of rhythm
I can't kick the buzz
Pain ain't hurtin' that much
I'm high on the vine
I'm chasing a rush
Yeah, I'm out of my mind
When I'm out of your touch

Pride is my makeup
Truth's in my bones
I'll be all that you wanted
You'll be all that I know

Heartache is hell
You turn into stone
You can't even get there
And you can't get home

Left me lonely
Breathe in slowly

You are my kind of drug
I'm all out of rhythm
I can't kick the buzz
Pain ain't hurtin' that much
Oh I'm high on the vine
Chasing a rush
I'm out of my mind
When I'm out of your touch
I'm out of my mind
I'm out of your touch

Oh I throw on my jacket
And I hit the streets
I'm looking for something
That I'll never see

Yeah I checked all the corners
Every girl that I saw
Nah they ain't like you
No, they ain't the cure

You are my kind of drug
You are my kind of drug

Oh I'm all out of rhythm
I can't kick the buzz
Pain ain't hurtin' that much
Oh I'm high on the vine
I'm chasing a rush
Yeah I'm out of my mind
When I'm out of your touch
I'm out of my mind
When I'm out of your love