Text: Anchor Arms. Other. Milligrams.

I left you where I left you with
A bottle in your hands
Cuz I was short on drugs,
But not on good graces.
And it burns like a flame
To see you starve tonight,
So I?m waiting for you?.
I?m waiting for you

We are what we are,
It?s coming around again.
I?ll break through anywhere
We know what we know,
We?re running around again.

I?m on the road tonight,
I keep it to myself
But I would go anywhere for you.
The crash and silence fight.
I try to fool myself but,
I would go anywhere for you