Every time when I can't get enough to make it Give me back every sense that I used to have Waking up with my face down on the pavement Everything that I own in a garbage bag
You mean everything to me...to me
Waking up in the tank, disorderly break-up And no one here will even tell me what I did With the guilt and the shame completely vacant It's hard to stay alive when you don't know how to live
You mean everything to me...to me
Since you've gone ain't nobody else gonna save me Cause I can't trade a bottle for an empty room I just pray that the lord gonna come down and take me Sweep me off the floor with the devil's broom
You mean everything to me...to me