[Intro]

1, 2, 3, 2, 2, 3

Sorry…

[Verse 1]

Well her eyes aren’t as black and blue as yesterday

But the bed and the cupboard are bare

No pain for a week, but she’s lonely

She’ll call him and hope that he’s there

It’s not that she really loves him anymore, she said

The problem is the addiction

[Verse 2]

Well, he lies in the corner like yesterday

Hoping the gear will arrive

Oh, he just doesn’t bathe likе he used to

And the sicknеss is proof he’s alive

It’s not that it even makes him feel good anymore

The problem is the addiction

And when he’s lying there sick like a dog on the floor it seems the problem is the addiction

[Verse 3]

Oh, how can you bring the sentence down and except the fact your tragic

Oh you close the door behind you and hope no one finds you like this

Not like this

‘Cause when your not really sure why you’re down on your knees

The problem is the addiction

And when her back aches from cracking and she bangs until she bleeds

The problem is the addiction

And when you can’t find a way to escape the disease

The problem is the addiction

And when your arms just don’t bend anymore from the squeeze

The problem is the addiction