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(Intro – Spoken, Calm but Scarred)
Before I ever touched a pill
Before the powder hit my gums
I was already gone
I was addicted to the ache, the noise, the wreckage
Pain was the first drug that stuck
(Verse 1)
I ain't chase coke ‘cause I loved how it buzzed
I chased it ‘cause it numbed where my trust once was
I was torn up early, stitched wrong at the seams
So I learned how to hide inside violent dreams
Mama cried too much, Daddy yelled too loud
So I buried my peace just to make ‘em proud
I picked fights just to feel somethin' real
Bruises felt better than the nothin' I feel
And when that heartbreak hit, I ain't cry
I just lit up a pipe, told the world goodbye
Cause that pain felt like home, like comfort in flames
And I kept playin' with fire just to feel my name
(Chorus)
I was addicted to the hurt long before the high
Loved the crash more than the climb
Chaos in my chest, rage in my breath
I made love to the dark and called it a test
I ain't shoot up for thrill, I shot up to feel
Anything but real, anything but still
I didn't need drugs to ruin my worth
I was already addicted to the hurt
(Verse 2)
You ever fall in love with the scream in your brain?
Swear the silence too loud so you welcome the pain?
That was me, every night, fightin' sleep like war
Wishin' somebody would kick down my door
I ain't need a dealer, I was dealin' to myself
Stocked up on sorrow, bagged up in stealth
I was my own poison, my own fuckin' curse
Knew the way out — just chose what was worse
And the women I loved? I pushed ‘em away
Cause love felt fake and pain felt safe
They said I'm cold, I said I'm free
Truth is, I was scared they'd see the real me
(Chorus)
I was addicted to the hurt long before the high
Loved the crash more than the climb
Chaos in my chest, rage in my breath
I made love to the dark and called it a test
I ain't shoot up for thrill, I shot up to feel
Anything but real, anything but still
I didn't need drugs to ruin my worth
I was already addicted to the hurt
(Bridge – Spoken / Melodic Flow)
Some of us ain't tryin' to escape
We just want the pain to change shape
From fists to needles
From screams to smoke
From bruises to numbness
From cryin' to chokin' hope
(Final Chorus – Slowed, Bare Voice)
I was addicted to the hurt long before the pills
Found comfort in the chaos, peace in the kills
I didn't wanna die, I just wanted to break
From the pressure, the silence, the past I fake
So I lit up the hurt and I called it mine
Told myself it's fine, over time, I'll shine
But the truth stayed buried in blood and dirt
I ain't just an addict
I'm addicted to the hurt
(Outro – Fading)
Pain ain't just the symptom
Sometimes it's the prize