She tries to hide her addiction
When prying eyes are near
But she can't help it when she needs to sniff
Those snowy powdered tears
She tries to mask the pain
With make-up and alcohol
But all she succeeds in doing
Is making her stumble and fall
She doesn't know the exit
She can't find her way out
She can't let go
But she can't hang on
There's no future
There's no past
She's got nowhere to run
But she can't stand still
But there's the question in her eyes
The plea for help
There's the dying in her heart
She can't do it herself
It's an addiction
BLF '01
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