I let you down in the morning sun

Held you when you tried to run

Lost inside the pocket of a sickness I handmade

The worn-out grooves of fingerprints

The "who" and "how," the "where" and "when"

They flash just like the headlights of a Nova in the rain

You can break my back

Make me sweat

Talk me into things I'd probably regret

Keep me working 'til the dead of night

Hold me close when I ain't right

And I know I've felt like this before

But I keep coming back for more, for more

We used to laugh long through the night

Play Lucinda 'til a breakdown cry

Now I've fallen in the well I thought would give me life

I quit it all, I don't feel good

Ain't as clean as I probably should

But I've learned a thing or two about the fear I keep inside

You can break my back

Make me sweat

Talk me into things I'd probably regret

Keep me working 'til the dead of night

Hold me close when I ain't right

And I know I've felt like this before

But I keep coming back for more, for more

You can break my back

Make me sweat

Talk me into things I'd probably regret

Keep me working 'til the dead of night

Hold me close when I ain't right

And I know I've felt like this before

But I keep coming back for more, for more