Heroin Chic
I'm home
And the concrete feels so cold
This shirt I ripped I'll sew
When the time will pass so slow
So slow
I'm home
And the concrete feels so cold
This shirt I ripped I'll sew
When the time will pass so slow
So slow
No thoughts to fill my head
Heroin chic, I look half dead
Trying to figure out what you said
I'm so sick and touch me then
Covered in the paint
Held so tight with tape
I don't want to wait
For you
Don't know what to say
I know I'm okay
So I'll show my face
I'm home
And the concrete feels so cold
This shirt I ripped I'll sew
When the time will pass so slow
So slow
I'm home
And the concrete feels so cold
This shirt I ripped I'll sew
When the time will pass so slow
So slow