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