I spent the night looking for you
I started north and worked my way south
I can spot you from a thousand miles, I looked for you up and down
but you were nowhere to be found.
Then I found you, on the street chasing your pain
looking for your score to get you through your night
That's when I knew I was wrong about you
You're not the one that I thought you were
I'm not going to crawl for you
as much as I might want to
It's the only thing left for me to do.
So, goodbye to you my dear, my pain
I really don't want to see you again
Give yourself over to your addiction
And know that you are no longer mine
I'm not going to crawl for you
as much as I might want to
It's the only thing left for me to do.
words and music by J Franklin Evans
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