Facing That Void

Times of addiction Of a song can be different Different people But for Joline Let me break it down like this See, it started when she was an only kid Four or five or six when she noticed it That look of surprise Has been in her mama's eyes ? Is it far in you And the way that it fed all the tiredness Right after it'd stopped all the wideness And this crazy shit that jumped off the issues That jumped off when Joline lied at it And the way she always resigned in it To herself and the others denying it Even after the doctors didn't know when to stop Cause it robbed her soul and she's diving But she cursed them all in their holiness ?,?,? practice and ...-ness So she lay in her bed, smoking in her head Curled up to a little ball of loneliness Even tried to pick something new to get Something that's a little less of distructivish But when she felt the seed of that need in mind that got greedy, she gamed in and then nourrished it Told herself that she loved all the flourishes And the people around her encouraged it So what the heck, another one through the neck And got more? in control of it Face... Face... Facing That Void (Oh man...) Face... Face. face that void (Like this...)