Any Other Thing

Did I cause you pain? Point your finger and lead me away I never wanted any other thing Just your whiskey and cocaine As we danced in the park in front of your favourite bar I see your hair is greasy and not brown But your pockets, how they glow with a chemical snow That you bought from a black boy in town So we skip to your home, you let me charge my phone So I can call all of my friends and let them down Cause if it's okay with you, I'd like to sleep in your room Cause I've never felt better than now Wake and I shower, take a shit, line up a morning hit Your mood turns sour, you scowl and you stare Grab at my coat and a pen Write you a letter for when You have the power to crawl out your bed, and it says... Did I cause you pain? Point your finger and lead me away I never wanted any other thing Just your whiskey and cocaine