OpTic Recruitment Edit

I'm breathing, guess I'm still alive

But I'm sinking in your eyes tonight

I'm shaking 'cause I miss the high

I'm regretting that we let this feeling die

Well, if I could change my ways I would (I would)

You know that I'd stop these thoughts if I could (if I could)

But what makes matters worse

I'm missing you more

I filtered you out, cutting the cord

Dialysis is goodbye

I'm jonesing, 'cause I had you in a dream

Now I'm craving you in my blood stream

Maybe if I keep real still

You might see me when you look for something real

Well, if I could change my ways I would (I would)

You know that I'd stop these thoughts if I could (if I could)

But what makes matters worse

I'm missing you more

I filtered you out, cutting the cord

Dialysis is goodbye

Well, what's it gonna take to get you out of my blood?

I'd do anything, I'd do anything

And what's it gonna take to get you out of my head?

Well, if I could change my ways I would

You know that I'd stop these thoughts if I could

If I could change my ways, I would (I would)

You know that I'd stop these thoughts if I could (if I could)

But what makes matters worse

I'm missing you more

I filtered you out, cutting the cord

Dialysis is goodbye