Fix Me

It’s an empty feeling,
A vacant, lacking, hallow feeling
And I don’t know how to fill it,
So instead, give me something
To fill my arms with,
Just give me one shot.

One shot to soothe the anguish,
One shot to fill your absence
And to relieve myself of all this panic,
Give me a shot to stop the torment,
A shot to numb the sting, the burn,
One shot to kick this fucking habit,
To rid me of the withdrawals I get
Each time you decide to call it quits,
Give me a shot to forget your name,
To forget every promise you made.

Just give me one shot,
One hit,
One loaded syringe
To distract from the aching loneliness.

Give me one hit,
Just give me one more fix,
One more fix,
To fix me with.