Someone Like Me

You're my crutch, my curse, my crucifix
The poison in your lips is such a potent mix
Haphazardly the hazard lights are going off like shooting stars
Foreshadowing moonlit nights on top of hoods of cars
But as twilight comes and passes you'll be wanting someone else
And I'll oblige completely, I've always never liked myself

This must be what love feels like
being cold and broken on this bathroom floor
I'll keep setting my sights low
so I'm not left high and dry any more
I'll scream my heart out with every breath I take
This must be what love feels like
for someone like me

You're a breath of fresh air in this apocalyptic state of mind
That I've been quarantined within, without consent on dotted line
Complicate me, then medicate me, repeat steps one and two
Until my body and soul are battered and bruised