Comedown

The comedown feeds the habit

Your reflection in a bathroom sink

They turn up the radio, a classic

But you never felt so far away from it

On a wave

That's turning black

Will it break

And roll back?

She's your favorite, this won't change it

You should get back on track

She's your addiction, facts and fiction

You keep moving on and on again

Your head's been underwater

How did you manage to hold your breath?

And she loved you like a mother

But now, her pictures, they're fading under your bed

On a wave

That's turning black

Will it break

And roll back?

She's your favorite, this won't change it

You should get back on track

She's your addiction, facts and fiction

You keep moving on and on again