you're left wanting more   of the chemical that fills your veins   and drains our reservoir of hope for you   you're saturated   you're sedated   you concentrate on your next move   so go on and make it...      no guilt to hide from you, at all   because I tried and I failed      but someday you'll break away   someday you'll drag yourself out   still, I wish you could feel just how I feel for you   if you could someday      like an eraser touches paper   the plans you've sketched into your book have vanished   take a second look, they're gone   your plans have changed   your dreams have faded   but life is full of second tries   go on and take it