I Got You
But it's the craving for the good life
That sees me through troubled times
When my mind begins to wander to the spoon
And I Got You
Because you're there to bend and nurture me through these
Troubled times
'Cause the fix begins to twist my troubled mind
And I Got You to paint the sorrow on my day
And I Got You to paint the roses on my grave
And I Got You
I Got You
But it's the feeling that I get when you're away
Twist my mind 'cause when I'm alone and cold, I feel like dyin'
And I Got You to fill the craving that I get inside my mind
When you're there to fill the space I have inside, I feel like cryin'
And I Got You to paint the sorrow on my day
And I Got You to paint the roses on my grave
And I Got You
All the slippin' that I slap me
I Got You, I Got You
All the slippin' that I slap me
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