so i'm just the medecine

you take when your sick

you get well and thats it

i'm put back on the shelf in your mirror



and it isn't exceptional

the corse of our fate

so people love and they hate

and i guess it's just our turn to hate



yeah,you were just some song i wrote

a poem on a page

a sculpture i made out of clay

desire was the flame



but now your more of a basketball

boys just pass you around

they bouce you hard on the ground

and dribble

and then we all get high fives



and you think i'm an asshole now

well you're proably right

but at least i'm not blind to the facts

i've been wishing were lies



but still i hope you get everything

that you care to posess

and unbeleivable sex with him

or anyone of my friends



but just don't ask about my apetite

i dind't loose it tonight

no, it's been gone half my life

it's just i have been eating for you