you know she's never gonna tell you
if she likes it this way
you know she's never gonna ask you
if you feel the same
and all that she can say is give it just a little bit

was it worth it
did you give your life away


a train that never stops rolling
it's getting into your blood
a need that never stops growing
she's a poisonous one
a hope for better days but nothing seems to fix it
you're wasting away

a desperate addiction
a familiar affliction
denying won't fix it
this desperate religion